Page 29 of Sweet Girl


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“Yes.” She wrapped her fingers around my length, her thumb swirling on the slit. “I want you inside me.”

Those words surged me. I took her lip between her teeth again, biting and holding her eyes with mine until she winced. I wrapped my hand around the back of her head and whispered, “Ride me,” upon letting her go.

Her lips crashed into mine again, and as she stood, I wrapped my hands to her ass and gave her another hard spank, prompting her to moan into my mouth. Our kiss was furious and messy—tongues lashing, her hands holding and tugging my hair like she meant to imprint her grip into my mind. She sank over my thighs, one leg at a time, before pushing her clit against the tip of my length.

I leaned forward to suck her nipple into my mouth before muttering, “Please tell me you’re on birth control,” and I settled my chin on her breasts as I looked up at her with pleading eyes.

A soft laugh escaped her as she pushed the hair on my forehead back. “I wouldn’t have invited you back here if I wasn’t,” she said.

Relief swept through me. Gods, she was cute. That little laugh… fuck. I wondered if she knew what that laugh and coy smile did to me. I kissed her between her breasts and then bit that pillow, making her suck in a sharp breath.

She rose up on her knees again and rocked against the tip of my cock. “Are you ready to come for me?” she asked.

I inhaled deeply, forcing myself to calm at her tease, and I tipped her chin back with my knuckle. “No, baby,” I said as I positioned myself at her entrance. “You’re going to use me.”

Chloe’s brow raised, her hips continuing to rock tantalizingly against my dick. “Am I?” she asked in a breath.

“I can get off at the mere sight of you,” I said. “I want you pleasured.” I shifted slowly beneath her, using my hands to spread her cheeks and hold her ass at a hover as I deliberately began sliding my hips up and down, barely pushing inside her drenching entrance.

“Use me, sweet girl,” I breathed out. “Take your pleasure. Let that greedy little pussy feed.”

Her lips slammed into mine again, recklessly, and my entire body caved when she sank onto me. I cursed at her tightness around me, at how it stretched and molded to allow me in. She shifted atop me, working herself in slow movements, until finally her pussy took the whole of me in.

Shit. I grasped her hips tighter, holding myself back from creating a rhythm for her. She was so tight around me. Wet and consuming. Fuck, she was perfect. The way her breasts pushed up between her arms and fit against my chest, how her flesh melted in my hands. I squeezed her again, muttering out her name and aching at denying my release. Gods, I could have let myself go so easily. Just seeing her atop me would have been enough. She felt so fucking amazing, and every time that little sharp gasp escaped her, I had to grit my teeth.

Her shoulders tensed up, mouth open, jaw quivering… “Fuck, right there,” she whimpered, her hands bracing on my forearms. She leaned back a little, adjusted herself, and a higher-pitched moan sounded from her. My nails dug so deep into her skin that I was sure she would have half-moon bruises left behind.

“That’s it,” I said as I watched that pleasure spread over her beautiful face. “That’s my girl,” I breathed. “Give that cunt what she wants.”

It took everything in me not to throw her onto the couch and haul her legs in the air, finish fucking her in a manner that would have had her pleading for her god again. But I held onto those hips instead. I sucked her breast. I cursed on her skin and squeezed her ass, letting her find that sweet spot inside her. She could use me for everything and anything she wanted. Because watching her face and seeing her take it had me rock hard and begging. I could have watched her like that for hours.

She threw her hands around my face and kissed me, her movements becoming faster and faster. I could feel her walls tightening, noticed her breaths turn to gasps, and as she reached that edge and started to cry out into my mouth—

I pushed her back, grabbed her around the throat with my right hand, and slapped her ass so hard with the other that she startled aloud. Her entire body jerked, her mouth agape as she tried to cry out, and I held her there.

“Don’t move,” I whispered.

I watched her eyes widen as I squeezed her throat and began to rail inside her. She braced her hands on my knees behind her, surrendering wholly to me. I felt her walls convulsing, saw the tremor over her body, and when she came… fucking gods, she came. My cock glistened with her release with every deep thrust.Gorgeous. I forced my gaze back to her face, seeing her eyes roll, her mouth open as she gasped for breath. I slapped her ass harder, and with her nails digging into my chest, I, too, came crashing down.

I spilled inside her and released her neck, grasping her forearms and pulling her torso against mine, and as she limped into my arms, she kissed me with stolen breaths.

Shit. I couldn’t move, and it seemed neither could she. We were both shaking with the letdown of what had just happened between us. I held her against my chest as we settled, as my cock finished twitching inside her, and when she pulled back and met my eyes, I couldn’t stop myself from kissing her softly.

Thiswoman…

“I should… I should go clean up,” she whispered after a few more seconds.

I nodded, my chest still heaving against hers. As she slipped off of me, I caught myself staring at our combined juices on my cock and then spilled over the stretch marks on her inner thigh. A low groan left me at the sight of it.

So fucking beautiful.

CHAPTER FOURTEEN - CHLOE

EVERY MOVEMENT IN the bathroom made my body ache.

And I couldn’t stop smiling about it.

Fucking hell. I hadn’t been satisfied like that in… well… ever. We weren’t even finished yet.