Is this what Gram has been talking about all these years? When you know, you’ll know.
There’s no way I can go back. Let’s be real for a moment. I knew that the morning after spending the night with her, I was done for. Then, our date a couple of weekends ago sealed it for me. And now I know…she’s mine.
With one more squeeze of her ass, I’m diving headfirst into what feels like mine.
In one quick motion, she twists her body onto me. The heat of her pussy radiates onto my balls. Oh, she thinks she’s in charge. Well, it’s time to show her who’s in control tonight.
Grabbing her hips, I flip myself onto her.
“You’ll have your chance to ride me, sweetheart, once I’ve made you come at least twice. I take care of what’s mine.”
“Oh, so that’s how this works.”
“Follow my lead and you’ll want to do it all over again—begging me for more.” I cover her mouth with my hand and say, “You ready for that, sweetheart?”
She nods her head yes. I remove my hand, and she says, “Yes.”
I never imagined her being so willing to go along with what I say. She is so independent and outspoken. I would have expected her to dominate in the bedroom since she does in her own life. But she’s allowing me to dominate her body. Thisrevelation turns me on even more than I already am. And I can’t wait any longer, so I lean back on my heels and kiss her stomach down to her pelvic bone. I slide my tongue over her clit as she pushes into my face. I keep going and flick my tongue. She’s moving against my face in a circular motion. Needing the pressure, she grabs my head tight.
My fingers find her soaking, pistoning two fingers into her pussy, her arousal coating my fingers. I move my mouth down to her pussy and take a long lick, lapping her up. She keeps moving her hips, and her hands are tighter on my head as she fucks my face. I can feel her orgasm building—as she speeds up her hip motion, her pussy tightening. Her back arches, and her nails dig into my scalp.
I pull my face up to her clit, flattening my tongue. Flicking and sucking, as I slide three fingers back inside her pussy. I curl my fingers to hit that sweet spot and suck her clit into my mouth simultaneously. She explodes instantly, my name on her lips has my dick leaking all over her sheets.
“Dane, fuck. Oh my god,” she cries, her hips bucking faster, nails digging harder into my scalp, and her thighs clenching me. She practically levitates off the bed. I hold her hips as she finally comes down from her orgasm. Her grip on my head loosens, and her legs fall to each side of me.
I slink up to her mouth and kiss her. She darts her tongue practically down my throat, tasting every drop of herself. My cock can’t wait to be inside her.
My cock is like a heat-seeking missile and finds her entrance. “Condom?”
“No, I’m on birth control and negative. Please…I need you inside of me.”
My hips move ever so slightly as I glide into her. She’s tight, and it feels like her pussy is sucking my dick inside of her.
Lifting my head an inch, I say, “You feel like you were made for me—only me. I want you like this every night.”
TWENTY-FIVE
Kendall
“Every. Single. Night.” I moan into the space between our mouths.
“Mine,” his gravelly voice vibrates through me.
He pistons in and out, his cock bottoming out and hitting all the right places. When he breathes on me, it scorches a path over every inch of my body. I can’t help myself and move my hips, so he slides in even further. He fills me, but it feels more than that, more than it was last time.
The sensation of him inside of me, stretching me, has my clit throbbing—begging for attention. Shaking me out of my thoughts, he grabs my throat with his massive hand and holds it with a gentle squeeze. I automatically lift my head, and the rush of pleasure rolls through me. My legs wrap tightly around his waist.
“So you like that, do you, sweetheart?” he asks, yet it sounds rhetorical.
I can’t speak, so I nod a quick yes. Rocking his hips, all I can hear is the slapping of skin echoing through the room. My body, my skin, is hypersensitive to his touch, his kisses, his cock,his grunting. Hearing him grunt as he fucks me sends shivers through my entire body.
The deliberate movement of his hips, slow and steady, as he continues to hit the spot, sends my body into a frenzy. He promised multiples. I’m holding him to that. His grip around my neck tightens, and I’m done. I can’t hold out anymore; I shatter around him.
“Fuck me!” I push out as my eyes roll back, and I’m grasping his arms. He continues to move, drawing out my orgasm. He slides his hand from my throat to my clit, and stars appear behind my eyes. My head pushes against all the pillows. And my body sinks into the mattress as I come down from my climax.
Holy shit! What has he done to me?
“I will fuck you, sweetheart. Whatever you want, I will give you.”
