“But I need this pussy.”
I move my thumb over her arousal, swirling it around her entrance, and position my cock where I want it. I’m so goddamn ready for this that I can’t take a breath before I start sliding inside.
“Fuck, this pretty pink hole is so goddamn tight.” I pause, catching my breath. “Babe . . .”
She feels like a virgin. I can barely get myself inside.
“I need you to relax.”
“I am relaxed,” she says. “Just push, Silas. I’m fine, I promise.”
Gritting my teeth, I push in harder and slide in a few inches. “Mother . . . fucker,” I grind out, my cock ready to explode from how tight and warm she is.
“More,” she says, bucking her hips against me.
I can’t deny her what she wants, so I push deeper into her until I bottom out, fully inside.
“Jesus, are you okay?” I ask, feeling lightheaded, fucking dizzy from the grip she has on me.
“I’m so perfect,” she answers and starts moving her hips.
“Babe, don’t move. Please . . . fuck.” She moves her pelvis, and I match the thrust because I’m so desperate for the warmth, for the friction. “I won’t last.”
Nope.
I’m going to come in less than thirty seconds.
“I’m sorry,” I say as I grip her hips and start pumping. “Fuck, I’m sorry.” I can’t control myself. I can’t stop. I pump harder and harder, thrusting so fast that I start to black out. The grip her pussy has on my cock is so intense that I can’t fucking see straight.
I lose all sense of everything around me. All I seek is my pleasure. This release I need.
I thrust.
Over.
And over.
And over again.
I’m pounding so hard, and our skin slaps together so loud, I swear to God my neighbors can hear us.
“I’m there, oh shit, I’m right there,” I groan. Blackness crowds my vision, a rocket of pleasure shoots right up my spine and explodes straight out of my cock. “Uhhhhhh, fuuuuuuck.” I still, holding her hips. I come inside her, just as her pussy spasms around me, and she comes for the third time, making my orgasm last longer.I can’t fucking breathe.
I fall off to the side and feel my chest heave as I try to catch my breath. Slowly, my vision comes back just in time to see Ollie lying on top of me. My hands go around her, and I pull her in tight.
“Never in my life have I ever come that hard,” I say.
“Me . . . neither. Or that much.” She kisses my chin and then my cheek, my nose, and then my mouth. I part my lips and allow her to make out with me for a few seconds before she releases me and rests her head on my chest. “Silas?”
“Hmm?” I ask, stroking her back.
“I think you just ruined me for all men.”
“Good.” And then I add, “See what happens when you fuck a real man?”
She chuckles. “I can admit when I’ve been proven wrong. Dating an older man is so much better.”
“Damn right, babe.”
