“Just your pussy, tonight.”
Tonight.
“But… I do have plans for our friend.”
“Plans? Been thinking of them long?” I tease.
“All goddamn day.” He huffs before pressing back in without an ounce of humor in his voice. His hands are moving around the bed and a second later, I hear a click.
“You just happened to have lube on your bed?”
He sucks, pulling my clit out before he answers, “I was going to use it on myself when someone came in.”
“What were you thinking about?”
“This.” He presses his lubed finger into my ass, and I nearly buck off his shoulders. “How much I love your ass.” He pulls his finger out, then slowly presses it back in, working it open. “If I didn’t want to press my cock inside of your pussy so bad, I’d take your ass. But the idea of having my come inside of you tomorrow,” he moans out, “Fuck. I can’t think about it or I’ll explode before I even get the chance.”
“Look who’s moaning now?”
“It wasn’t very loud.” He licks up my pussy while his finger continues to work my ass. “You may want to grab a pillow to put over your face.”
The pillow was a good call. A few minutes later, I’m shattering into a thousand pieces, biting my bottom lip and holding the pillow so tight to my face I almost black out.
He’s slipping my legs off his shoulders and my ass hits his bed with a thump, before he’s crawling over my body and pressing his cock inside of me. He holds it still for a minute before he pulls out and presses in again.
“Goddamn you feel so fucking good. It’s still pulsing.”
Needing to see his face, I throw the pillow to the side and take him in. He’s gorgeous. His tattoos, his piercings, the way his jaw clenches with each thrust. The rings on his cock feel like ridges inside of me, nearly vibrating and hitting every spot.
“I need more,” he whimpers, slamming into me.
He grabs my legs and runs them up his chest, wrapping his arms around them as he unleashes deep inside of me. Pumping faster and faster and faster.
The bed is rocking with a steady thump, thump, thump and I know I’m fucked. Both literally and figuratively.
If mother is awake, there’s no way she’s not hearing this. I only hope that she’s exhausted from the walk to the dolphins and the fact it is super early in the morning.
But I can’t stop it. I don’t want to.
Fuck it!
I’m taking control.
My impending orgasm smacks me back to the present. He’s so far inside of me and grinding his hips that he has to be hitting my cervix. But fucking hell, it feels amazing. I want to ride and buck and fuck him back, but he’s in complete control.
“Emmett,” I pant out. I feel it. The tidal wave that’s going to consume us all. “E.”
He doesn’t let up.
“Oh my God. Oh my God.” A tightness starts at my hips, then travels to my stomach, then washes over my entire body. I think I’m going to blackout. “Oh. E…E… E… so much. Too much.”
He presses in one last time and stills, while my body crashes in wave after delicious wave around him.
“Stars. I’m seeing stars E. Holy… shit.” I’m trying to catch my breath, trying to form words, but my body is still rippling in after shock. “Stars. If I pass out… fuck… I don’t know.”
My legs flop to the bed as he pulls out and lies beside me, cradling me in his arms.
I roll over so I’m facing him.
