Thank fuck.
I clamp my hands onto her hips, thrusting up as she grinds down, bringing myself dangerously close to the edge, but doing it know that she’s there, that she’s rightfuckingthere.
“Damon—” Her head drops back, her hips jerk, her mouth falls open…and her moan is the stuff of fantasies.
Then I feel it—the way she clenches around my dick, her rhythm faltering.
I keep going.
Because she’s coming apart.
Because I’m so close to the edge I can’t stop.
Because her pussy is far too tempting to resist.
One thrust. Another. Three more.
That’s all it takes until my strokes go wild and I’m coming inside that tight cunt.
“Fuck, baby,” I groan, pleasure exploding through me. My vision hazes, going black around the edges, stars flashing behind my eyes.
She collapses on top of me, but I barely feel the weight of her.
Not when I can hardly think, hardly do anything but try to exist in the aftermath of an orgasm that’s nearly shredded me into a million pieces.
Eventually, my breathing settles and I manage to lift a hand, to brush back her hair and get a good look at her eyes when she lifts her head. “You doing okay?” I ask, heart suddenly in my throat. Was it too much? Did I hurt her? Remind her?—
Her smile might be the best thing I’ve ever seen…aside from her tits, that is.
She nods.
“Kind of need the words, Red,” I say, even though relief is rippling through me.
Her expression softens and she pushes up on my chest, reaching one hand up and cupping my jaw. “I’m doing pretty fucking fantastic, sweetheart.”
A pulse in my chest.
In my heart.
Terrifying and exhilarating.
But mostly the second because I just had an orgasm that threatened to tear me apart, but I’m still here, whole and satisfied and with a gorgeous, sexy,nakedwoman on top of me, her pussy still clamped tightly around my dick, as though she doesn’t want to let me go.
Inanyway.
I concur.
Which is why I hold her until I soften and lose that tight clasp.
I leave the bed only so long as to take care of the condom, help her drag on a tee, and put on a pair of shorts.
She’s drowsy, half asleep by the time I crawl back into bed and take her in my arms.
And I’m not far behind her, my eyes sliding closed almost the moment my head hits the pillow.
But even as I drift off, I do it smiling.
Unfortunately,my smile fades about a minute after I wake up.
