“Good, because something about it when I’ve seen it in porn looks seriously hot and dirty to me.”
My chin drops, and I give her a deadly stare. “If you keep speaking like that, I’m going to come much sooner than either of us would like.”
She squints up at me. “Still quick on the draw, huh?”
I chuckle. This woman. This fucking woman. “Come with me.”
Reaching down, I grasp her under her arm and pull her up. She’s still in her skirt, and though I’ve seen her pussy, I haven’t seen her fully naked. Something tells me when I do, there will be no more holding back. That when she’s finally bare for me, that will be it, and I will take her and make her all mine.
I lie down on the couch on my back and direct her hips,making her straddle my face from behind, setting her sweet cunt directly over my lips. She lets out a girlish protest when she realizes how open and exposed this makes her to me. A point I go on to prove when I spread her ass cheeks and bring my tongue to her tight ring of muscles in the back.
She squirms, attempting to pull herself away, but I loop my arm around her waist and hold her to me. Inhaling her. It’s as if I’ve been given the keys to paradise and God has granted me full access to what I want. Her.
She is all I want. All I will ever want. My heart, I reluctantly admit, she owns, as she does the rest of me.
Never have I been with a woman like this, so free, so open, but I can’t find it in me to be with Bellamy any other way. She wouldn’t have me any other way. Isn’t that what she said? She wants me as I am? Years and decades of holding in who and what I want, and I no longer have to fight it. I am finally living out the wilds of my mind with a woman who awakened it the moment my eyes met hers.
“What are you doing?”
“Trust me, Bellamy. There is no part of your body I don’t desire. I think you’re the most beautiful woman in the world. Don’t deny me this. Don’t deny me you.”
“But…it’s?—”
“I know what it is.” I lick her again to prove my point. “Didn’t you mention something about having me come on you?” I smack her ass, compelling her to act and stop overthinking.
My tongue dives inside her opening as my upper lip arches up, brushing against her clit that is growing plumper with blood and need. Another sound, this one a long, low moan, and her mouth is back on my cock.
I am once again a dead man.
My nose bumps into her asshole, and she shudders, shaking and shy with a hint of embarrassment for it. I don’tcare. She’ll soon learn there is no part of her body I won’t explore or claim.
My lips capture her clit, sucking it in my mouth as her hand pumps my wet cock up and down, playing with me. Licking me. Teasing me. Destroying me. She cries out for more. My name on her lips as I eat her out with sloppy greediness. She is so wet and hot, and I want to fuck her so badly. So fucking badly to the point where I’m in agony. Actual physical pain from not flipping her around as she begs for me to give her more. I’d barely fit in her, but then I’d make all that pain better by showing her just how good my cock will feel inside of her.
How hard it can make her come.
Sounds tumble from both of us, pleasure skyrocketing through me, and I know I can’t hold off much longer. It’s been too long and she’s too innocent and tastes too good and I want her, I want her, Iwanther. I fuckingneedher. Forever. I never want this to end, and I never want to let her go.
Without warning, she’s coming. A keening, whimpering sort of noise hums around my dick from her lips. She grinds down on me, moving her clit against my lips as I suck and lick it, her pussy convulsing around the fingers I just slipped inside of her. As she starts to come down from her high, she jacks me harder and faster until I explode.
Shatter.
Splinter apart as hot spurts of cum shoot out of me.
I growl, my back arching and my fist clenching as I hold her. I can feel her skin against the tip of my cock as she positions me, and that only drives me higher, her wanting me to mark her.
When I’ve exhausted every ounce and sag back onto the sofa, she slides off me while I lie here, immobile, my brain not functioning in the least. I feel her rub her chest against my cock as if she’s painting her tits with the cum I just sprayed her with. All I know is I hold my hand out to her, begging for her body tobe against mine, and she complies instantly, settling in against me and letting me hold her close.
Her full, creamy tits coated in my cum press against me, and I laugh.
“What’s funny?” she asks dreamily, her head on my shoulder as I tuck her between me and the cushions.
“I’m in my suit.”
“I know. You’re always in that fucking thing. Even when you’re not.”
I blink open my eyes and find evidence of my release still on her. If I thought the sight of my dick between her tits was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen, this takes it up a notch. I use the jacket of my suit to clean her up, having a little fun with her nipples as I do, and then I shuck it off and drape it over her so she’s warm.
I hold her, my nose in her hair breathing in the scent of summer and sunshine that is all Bellamy. Her finger absently toys with a button on my shirt, and I think and think and think. I think for so long I’m not sure if she’s asleep or not, but I finally force myself to utter, “A compromise.”
