She whimpered.
I reached for her clit with my thumb and pressed against it firmly. Her back hitched and I began to circle it, matching the rhythm of my fingers deep inside her. Her moans increased as she dug her forehead into mine. I breathed in her sweet haggard breath as I watched her eyes narrow in on mine in pleasure.
Her body writhed against my hand and I felt her body tighten around my fingers before completely tensing up. She gripped my thighs tightly and let out a throaty moan as she released around my hand. Her body thrashed, like waves crashing against the shore. I looked down to see my hand glistening with her essence. Her eyes followed mine as she leaned into me breathlessly. I closed my eyes and embraced her while she still straddled me.
As her breath slowed against my ear, I felt her hand move up my thigh and curl around my erection. My eyes opened as she lifted her chin from my shoulder before looking at me with desire dripping from her green stare. Still holding my cock, she lifted her hips and my gaze fell to the black fabric that was still hastily pushed aside, revealing her glistening lips. I licked my lips in anticipation as she lowered herself slowly.
She stopped just as my tip brushed against her wetness, eager with pre-cum to feel her surround me. She looked at me before bringing her mouth to mine. I parted my lips slightly as she slid her tongue inside at the exact same moment she lowered herself onto my cock. I moaned, the throaty sound surrounding her mouth and hummed between us. She sunk further onto me as her hands grabbed the back of the couch.
She let out a slow sigh of pleasure into my mouth as she began grinding against me slowly. My hands found her hips and gripped them tightly, wanting more of her. Needing more of her. I wanted to be so deep inside of her that we somehow ached for more. My fingertips pressed into the flesh of the top of her ass as I ground her harder against me.
She pulled away from our kiss, only to find my bottom lip with her teeth as she pulled it gently before she threw her head back as a moan escaped her lips. She began moving faster, her clit rubbing against my pelvis. I matched her speed with my hands, pulling her and pushing her away.
“Jeremiah,” she said breathily, her throat hoarse.
The sound of my name on her lips made my balls tighten. I could feel myself on the verge of exploding already. I reached up and grabbed her long red hair, wrapping it around my fingers and giving it a tug. She screamed as I pulled her back toward me, every inch of me buried in her. She stayed there, only moving her hips in a rhythmic dance on top of me. Circling me. I felt her clit hardening against me.
Her breasts rolled with her body, nipples pink and peaked. I reached up and took one between my fingers, rolling it roughly. She let out a little scream. She was close. I lifted my hips slightly, giving her more of me. I could feel her walls start to tremble around my pulsing cock. She moved her hips faster now, sliding against my cock desperately. I released her hair and she pulled herself forward so her beautiful breasts bounced in my face.
Her breath quickened as her hands wrapped around the back of my head, burying my face in her ample breasts. I licked and swirled my tongue against them as she began to lose control. Her movements were quick as she suctioned her pussy against my cock.
“Fuck,” she cried out in a whisper against my ear and it was all I needed to hear.
My cock twitched inside her before exploding into her tight walls. She screamed as she shook with pleasure. Her body throbbed around me as I stayed buried deep inside of her. Her grinding movements began to slow as we both released what was left of us. We lay in a heap breathlessly, as I still savored her surrounding my cock.
After a while, she peeled her damp skin off me and curled up on my lap. I stroked her head as she ran her fingers gently across my bare chest.
“Remind me to get into fights more often,” I whispered teasingly.
“Please, don’t.” She laughed softly.
I chuckled and kissed the top of her head. I let out a deep breath. I would never grow tired of this. The phenomenal sex. The way we stay tangled up in each other afterward. Our bodies tired, yet somehow begging for more later.
“I am sorry,” I said, pulling a nearby blanket over us.
She pulled it over her shoulder and nuzzled into me before looking up at me. I meant it too. Iwassorry. I had put her through hell, and yet, she was still here in my arms. I didn’t deserve it. To feel her skin against mine. To feel her breath softly kissing my shoulder. To feel lost in the forest of her irises.
“I don’t want to lose you,” I whispered.
“Jeremiah…” she said softly, holding her hand up to my cheek.
“I want you. I want this baby.”
“I do, too. I want you, too,” she murmured, turning to kiss the palm of my hand with her rosy lips.
“It’s just been a lot to navigate, you know?”
She nodded.
“I’m just trying to find my footing. I can do better. Iwantto do better. I want to be the man you need.”
She turned and pressed her cheek into mine once more, searching my eyes with hers. This close, I could see the small sprinkle of freckles across the bridge of her nose. Perfect. She was perfect.
I knew she wanted to believe me, but I could see the small sliver of doubt behind her gaze. I was probably about to make it worse with what I was thinking.
“I think you should quit,” I said.
“What?” she asked, taken aback.
