Whispering on her lips, “Whether your hair is done up and you’re dressed to the nines or you’re lying here with me, mascara smeared all over your face and your hair in knots…you will always look gorgeous to me.”
FORTY-THREE
Ava
The warmth under my hands as they hold his handsome face. I close my eyes, reflecting on the words he just whispered on my lips. My body tingles and settles in my lower belly, melting further into the bed. Slowly, my eyes flutter open to those blue eyes gazing back at me.
With a smile spreading over my face, my hands tighten around his face and tug him onto my lips. I want him. It’s always been him, as much as I tried to deny myself what we have…never will I let him go. Lips melding, tongues sweeping, the world around us disappears. It’s justus.
Coming up for air, I say, “Please.” That’s all I had to say for him to know exactly what I need in this moment. He needs it too; I can feel him through his boxer briefs. With the hardness jabbing me in the stomach, I know he’s ready, just like I am.
He tucks his arms around my body and falls to his back, pulling me with him. While I lie on top of him, I brush my fingers over his jaw and up through his hair. Feeling his hard length underneath me, I shimmy my panties off. I place my hands on his pecs as I pull my legs underneath me, feet planted on either side of his hips.
His hands touch my breasts first. When he pinches my nipples, my head goes back, pushing out my chest, wanting more of him on me. Taking his large hands and kneading my breasts, the throbbing in my clit has me grinding on his cock.
“That’s it, sweetheart, take what you need,” he says as he drags both hands down my chest, over my stomach, and wraps one hand over my hip, gripping tightly. While his other hand slides through to my entrance. “You’re ready for me.”
“Always, handsome.” I slide my legs back between his and pull his boxer briefs off, and when his cock springs free, my tongue licks it. I can’t help myself, and I wrap my hand around his thick shaft. My tongue continues to twirl, and I suck on his head. His scent has my mind scrambling, and I reach down to rub my clit, relieving some of the pressure that’s building.
He sits up and tugs at my back. “Bring that ass over here, so I can touch your pussy.” One leg over his, and I adjust my position on him. He’s getting head action because my mouth isn’t big enough for this position, as I grip him harder and slide my hand up, until I feel his fingers slide into me. A moan tries to come out of my mouth, but it’s too busy sucking on his head.
“Fuck, Ava, your pussy is perfect.” His fingers slide in and out, making a swipe with his thumb over my clit, and my hips push back into him.
With the slow rhythm of my hips, his fingers inside of me, and his cock in my mouth. The tightness in my stomach and my walls pulse around his fingers. I pick up the pace, flattening my tongue as I slide my mouth down his erection as far as I can. Bringing my mouth back up, I hollow out my cheeks, sucking him until I hear a pained groan from Kai’s mouth. With my hips rocking on his fingers, I moan. He falls out of my mouth. My eyes slam shut, my head drops forward, and my stomach tightens, his fingers plunging into me. “Holy hell, Kai.”
“Yeah, sweetheart. I feel your pussy hold my fingers. When you’re done, I’m going to lick every drop of cum off them.” My nails dig into his skin, and as my orgasm rips through my body with one final shudder, it relaxes.
He slowly slides his fingers out of me. I miss his warmth, the glorious feeling of his fingers inside of me, but I’m ready to have his cock. I slide myself back over him, using my hand to guide him to my entrance. When I glance up at him, he’s sucking his fingers like he just ate fried chicken. I dive in to help him.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” he says in between licking his fingers clean. Watching him finish as I slide back down onto him, legs straddled, feet planted on either side of his hips. Sliding down, my pussy sucks in his cock. I wiggle to adjust myself and then slide one leg down between his.
When my eyes glance up at his, those blue eyes are barely visible under his lids and blown pupils. “You okay over there?” My smirk gives way to a moan when he jerks his hips upward.
He slides his hands to my hips so tightly, I’m sure he’s marking me. Tipping me up and forward, it leaves me begging. “Kai…”
He halts mid stroke. My eyes jump back to his, and a whimper leaps out of my mouth. “Why did you stop me?”
“Just making sure you’re good,” he whispers as his hand drags up my body to my face. “As long as you’re enjoying yourself. But if at any point, that changes, please tell me.”
My hips move of their own accord. “Yes, I will.”
His hand goes back to its previous position. The sound of my slickness and the smell of sex invade my nostrils and entice me to keep moving my hips. I use my hands to grab onto his chest and tuck my toes under for leverage to fuck him harder.
With him holding my hips and slamming me onto him, he is thrusting his hips into me. The goosebumps erupt all over my body, and my nipples get harder than I’ve ever felt them. Mixing between moaning and panting, I feel out of control. I could do this all night with him. That’s how fucking amazing his dick is.
Then I hear him grunting, eyes locked; we stare into each other as our bodies join. My walls clench down on him. Keeping the rhythm we set, he says, “Come all over my cock, sweetheart. Just like you want to. I see it in those hazel eyes…you like it when I fuck you hard.”
The only words forming on my lips are, “Yeah, Yeah…”
And with a few more thrusts from him, I can’t move. My entire body is frozen in place while I spasm around his erection. With two more pumps, he groans, and his head leans back further into the pillow. Then, my other leg slides down as my body relaxes after another explosive orgasm.
This connection is creating a sex life that is so hot, it burns.
Once he finishes spilling into me, we both lie there with our bodies stuck together. He glides his hand up and down my back as I kiss his chest. It’s the perfect moment together.Quiet.Soaking up this time with him, it’s exactly what I need from him. His hand never stops stroking my back. I rest my head on his chest, tracing infinity signs aimlessly on his skin. “That was…”
He jumps in. “Yeah, it was.” His hand slides up my back, my neck, and through my hair. “You’re even gorgeous when you’re coming all over my cock.”
I tip my head upward and smirk up at him. “Your cock has magical powers.” I snicker, teasing yet in all seriousness, I wouldn’t have it any other way.
