With her arms stretched and her eyes still covered, I slide my pants down and press the head of my cock gently against her opening before sliding it up and down her lips. The head of my erection slides into her, but I stop there, pulling back out before sliding slightly in again.
The sensation is teasing me as well, but it’s worth watching her squirm. I want her to beg for me. She struggles trying to push herself further onto me, and I can see she is close to caving.
“Tell me what you want,” I say in a raspy tone. “Tell me what you need…”
She whimpers as her hips still try to rock back and forth. Her walls tighten around my tip, almost sending me over the edge. I’m close to begging too.
“I need you,” she cries. “I need to feel all of you. Please.” As she saysplease, I push deep into her, causing us both to groan. She’s soaking by the time I give in, and I know it won’t take me long to reach my own climax.
The downfall is that I want to make this last, but the passion between us is too strong, and my body has a mind of its own when it comes to Lizzy.
As I thrust into her again, she raises her hips slightly, allowing me to bottom out completely, and my eyes nearly roll in the back of my head.
I’ve found my spot, the one that will surely make me explode every single time, and she knows it, so she does the same motion when I thrust deep.
My hips take over, and the thrusts quicken. I’m screaming in my mind to hold out until she’s close, but I worry that I won’t last. My breath catches in my throat, and I pull out completely as I threaten to finish before her.
Reaching forward frantically as if my life depended on it, I untie her wrist, and she pulls off the mask. She throws her arms around my neck and pulls me down for a deep kiss, and her thighs wrap tightly around my waist.
“I need you,” she whispers in my ear as I pull back after the kiss. Her hand reaches down, gripping my now throbbing cock, and she pushes it back inside of her. She practically sucks me in and my legs feel weak.
If she keeps this up, I won’t be able to hold on another minute. My thumb finds her clit and I massage as I keep thrusting. She screams again, my room now filling with the sweet sound of her voice.
“Don’t stop,” she whimpers breathily, but I hadn’t planned on that.
“I want you to come with me,” I groan as I press my forehead to hers. Her eyes stare into mine, and her brows dip as pleasure warps her face.
A few more thrusts, and her legs tighten around me. As if in perfect unison, we both gasp as I let go, and I fall over the edge, landing in what feels like a lake of ecstasy. Her nails dig into my back as she cries out one last time.
It still shocks me that I can have such strong chemistry with another person. Until I met her, it was a myth in my mind.
Lizzy makes it fun, not a race to the finish line. She makes me want to take my time and want to see her feel pleasure.
“God, you’re incredible,” I say as I pull out and collapse next to her on the bed. I look up at the ties still attached to the headboard and chuckle.
“What?” she questions as she rolls over to face me.
“I’ve always wanted to try that with someone. I think it unlocked something in me.”
Smiling, she grabs the sheet that has been pushed down to the edge of the bed and covers her legs. “I never did that before, either. It was fun. But I can say with confidence that I’ve never been comfortable with anyone else to give them full freedom.”
Her reassurance makes me feel warm inside. She trusts me enough to give me full access to her body and not hurt her.
Honestly, I feel the same way.
Lizzy truly is the most amazing person I’ve ever met.
21
ELIZABETH
“Oh, I almost forgot,” I say excitedly, kicking the sheets off my legs and jumping out of bed. I don’t even stop to put my panties back on as I run out into the kitchen. I can feel his eyes on me the entire time.
Normally, I feel self-conscious about things like this; it makes me feel exposed. But with Jon, I’ve never felt afraid to show my true self or naked body. He has this way about him that makes me feel safe.
Reaching into the bag I’d brought from home, I fetch the gift I bought for him earlier today and bring it back to bed. “Here, I got you something.”
“What’s this for?” he asks with a smile.
