With that need driving me, I mapped her body with love as I moved, so my head was between her legs. She locked her knees against the sides of my head.
“Huntley?”
“Trust me, baby,” I whispered, reassuring her.
When I felt her body relax and her knees fall slightly open, I placed my palms on her inner thighs, sliding them open wider and spreading them apart to make way for my starving mouth.
Her trust in me meant the world.
I brushed my nose in those soft curls I’d just had my hand in seconds before and inhaled before parting her folds with my finger and latching onto her clit. A scream, not of terror, but of ecstasy ripped from River’s lungs and she thrust herself into my mouth.
Her fingers gripped the short strands of my hair, her nails digging into my scalp as her legs began to tremble. I repeated my actions from before when my tongue was on her nipples.
Lick. Swirl. Suck.
And my girl detonated, her orgasm shaking her body like a bomb had just exploded as her release coated my tongue. I worked her through the aftermath, bringing her down from her high.
The grip she had on my head relaxed. But it wasn’t over yet. My body was wound tight and my cock was begging for the same release. I slid up her body and grabbed the condom that was beside her head, sheathing myself.
Lazy, satisfied eyes met mine as I positioned myself between the vee of her thighs. My balls tightened in anticipation as the head of my shaft poked her entrance.
“I’m not afraid. Please make love to me,” she whispered in reply, her eyes full of love and honestly.
Grasping my dick in my hand, I rubbed it in a circle against her tender flesh and my cock jumped against her opening. Slowly, I pressed the head into her heat, watching for any sign that I was hurting her. My thumb rubbed her clit as I slid a little farther in.
River’s eyes closed as her breathing picked up, along with my own.
“Baby, am I hurting you?”
Her silky, black hair swooshed back and forth as her head thrashed side to side against the pillow. Before I could tell her to use her words, they were coming out in pants.
“Just do it, please. I need to feel all of you.”
Sweat dripped down the side of my face as I fought for control. She may be begging, but I still needed to go slow.
Taking my time, I strummed her clit over and over like the strings on a guitar while I slowly worked my shaft into her waiting heat. Her eyes popped open, a pinch of pain in her gorgeous gaze, and I froze.
“No!” she shouted. She reached down, grabbing my dick in her hand and thrust up with her hips, burying me to the hilt in her heaven.
“Move!” she demanded, and I couldn’t help but chuckle.
“Just move.” She thrust up again. “I need you to move.”
Not able to deny this woman a thing, I said, “I'll give you anything you want.”
And I began to move, in and out of her, one slow thrust at a time. Her channel hugged my cock in a vise grip, the walls of her sex pulsing around me and I wasn’t sure if I could hang on.
She felt so fucking good. I grabbed one of her legs, sliding it up and around me to change the angle; then pistoned in and out of her as we raced to the finish line.
But my girl had to win.
“Come for me, sweetheart. Let go.”
Her gaze locked on mine, never wavering as she argued, “No. We go together. You and me. I need to do this withyouthis time.”
When I nodded, River gave me a wicked smile before saying, “Use your words.”
Laughter burst out of me and then I settled.
