I withdraw my fingers and push the covers off us, exposing our bodies. My hands glide up her smooth calves before I lift her legs over my shoulders, settling her perfectly beneath me, like my own personal feast. At this angle, I can see every inch of her delicious pussy—pink, pretty, and swollen with her arousal.
“Look at you, sweetheart,” I murmur, eyes trailing over her flushed cheeks and the rise and fall of her chest. “Look at how that tight little pussy weeps for me.”
I drag my aching cock through her slickness and her hips shift back and forth, rubbing herself against me.
“Please, James,” she says, her voice a whisper. “I need you inside me.”
That’s all the invitation I need. Lowering my head, I spit onto her pussy and start rubbing my thumb over her clit. Her head falls back, hands gripping the sheets. Lining myself up with her, I push in slowly with a low hiss. Her mouth falls open as she accommodates me. I drag myself out slowly, right to the tip, before driving back in to the hilt, revelling in the way she squeezes me, hot and tight as I start pumping.
“I want you on your hands and knees,” I say.
Pulling out, I grip her hips and flip her onto all fours. With a firm hand, I press her head down into the mattress, arching her back just right, before jamming into her again.
I slide my hand down to where we’re joined, running my fingers through her pussy and coating them. Then, I trail them back to her ass, spreading the moisture around her tight hole in careful preparation.
She gasps, her breath hitching. “James …”
“Do you like that?” I say, my tone low and thick.
“I’ve never done that before,” she says, timidly.
“Do you want me to fuck this tight little hole? Do you want my cock to be the first inside your hot, perfect ass?”
She mewls and nods eagerly in response, rocking her hips back and forth as I coat her asshole. I raise one hand and bring it down with a sharp slap, watching as her flawless skin shifts from pale to a warm, flushed red. I rub the spot tenderly, feeling the heat bloom beneath my palm before striking her again, each slap drawing a needy gasp from her lips. I repeat the motion, over and over, until she’s writhing beneath me, urgent and dripping, her body begging for more.
“Top drawer,” she says, panting.
With my cock still buried inside her, I lean over, sliding the drawer open. A grin spreads across my face as I spot what she’sreferring to. I pull out the toy, inspecting it—one arm designed to fill her pussy, the other with a suction attachment for her clit.
“You want me to play with this?”
“Yes,” she says on a breath.
She gasps as I suddenly pull out and flip her back over, lifting her hips to slide a pillow beneath her lower back, giving us both a deeper angle. She hooks her legs over my shoulders, and I admire the perfect view of her milky body.
We lock eyes as I push the long arm inside her hot channel. Her head falls to the side, and a shuddering moan spills from her lips as her eyes squeeze shut, lost in euphoria.
I press the button, and the toy hums to life. I keep it on the lowest setting, vibrating inside her and sucking her clit. I work it steadily, thrusting the toy in and out so it rubs against her walls. I almost blow my load watching her twist her hips, fucking the toy deeper. When I feel her relax further beneath me, I shift, positioning my cock at her tight hole and ever so slowly slip my tip inside.
“Oh God,” she gasps, her breath coming in harder.
“Are you sure?” I murmur, giving her one last chance to change her mind.
“Yes. I need to feel you everywhere, James. Please. I want everything.”
I nudge forward, easing myself further into her. “Relax, sweetheart. I’ll be gentle, I promise.”
She nods, her gaze meets mine. I watch as her body opens for me, inch by inch as I disappear further inside her. A low, keening moan slips from her lips just as a groan rumbles from my chest. “I’m in,” I grunt, my voice thick with praise. “You did so well, sweetheart. Taking my cock so perfectly.”
I synchronize myself with the movements of the toy while the suction teases her clit. She rocks in tandem beneath me, meeting every bit of what I give her. I watch as her stomach musclestense, her breathing hitches, and tears gather at the corners of her eyes, overwhelmed by the intensity.
“I’m so close.”
“I know, honey. Me too,” I grit out, feeling her clench tighter around me.
I keep my tempo steady, driving my hips as I take her ass. A gush of wetness spills from her pussy, coating my hand, sliding past where I’m buried deep, and dripping onto the sheets as she untethers beneath me. Her voice breaks into a delicious chant. “Oh fuck, I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m coming!”
Just as she shatters beneath me, I let go, groaning deep and low. With a few final thrusts—once, twice—I unload inside her, my release surging through me in waves as I bury myself deep.
