His eyes flashed, and I saw into his soul. This was as vulnerable as this big tough guy of mine got.
And this was as vulnerable as I’d ever been with a guy. I knew that much for sure.
I saw now that this moment of extreme intimacy, him poised to plunge into my depths, had been what I’d been missing. The need to be close mentally as well as physically was what Mitch was giving me. I didn’t need to pretend, fake my moans and groans. They were real.
Hewas real.
He curled his hand over the top of my head, as though to stop me shifting when he thrust, and touched his nose to mine. “Let me in and I’ll give you the world.”
I didn’t answer because he filled me so absolutely and thoroughly with thick cock that my breath was stolen. His shaft stretched me widthways and lengthways and seemed to get right into the core of my soul.
I clasped his ass cheeks, his soft skin hair-coated, and looped my legs over his thighs to pull him closer.
He snarled, and his cock throbbed. “Will I ever get close enough to you?”
I knew what he meant. I felt the same. The soft putty of my heart now had a name on it. And it was his.
“Just here, right?” he asked and rubbed his body over my clit as he rode into me again.
“Oh!”
“I take it that’s a yes,” he said onto my lips and then kissed me.
He didn’t let up. He stayed in that sublime rocking rhythm. Working my clit in firm delicious strokes that soon had me bucking up to meet him and my pussy clenching around his erection.
My heart clattered with excitment. The anchor that had kept me bound to reality had been and gone. There was only Mitch and the here and now. Our own universe of desire and sensuality.
“It’s nearly there, isn’t it?” he murmured.
“Oh yes…yes…” My belly had tightened, and my limbs tensed. I clung to him with determined strength.
“Give in to it,” he said, reaching down to clamp his hand over my left buttock, holding me tighter to him. “Let it take you. Fly, baby.”
“I…” I stared up at him. The leaf-shaped shadows on his face danced when a breeze caught the tree outside. “Oh…oh…”
Another breath-stealing orgasm ripped through me. I relished in it. Held nothing back, and the joy of climaxing on a hot, thick cock had tears flowing from my eyes toward my ears.
“Baby, that’s so fucking…” His voice was strained. “Jesus Christ.”
He came, too, each pulse of his cock adding to my bliss. I clasped his cheeks and kissed him. Our tongues tangled, and our bodies were truly one for a few heavenly seconds.
He pumped into me until the aftershocks of my orgasm faded and my pussy stopped clenching around him.
“I think we can safely say we’ve cured your little problem,” he said.
“It was my Big Problem, and yes, you’ve cured it.” I moved his hair from his brow. “Thank you.”
He huffed. “Well, it’s a dirty job, but someone had to do it.”
I giggled, and when he caught the sound in a kiss, I wondered how many more times he planned on making me come in the next few hours.
Multiple times with a bit of luck.
Chapter Fourteen
Mitch
Wednesday came around quicker than I’d expected. Being with Amy and her sweet delicate body was all I could think of. The only way I’d wanted to spend my time. Damn, she was a beautiful game that it turned out I could play pretty well. Her gasps and moans of delight were music to my ears, and when she got all desperate and begged me not to stop, begged me to make her come…that was enough to make me spurt too soon.
