“Yes, in July.” I swallowed, the desperate, frantic energy of potentially fucking her taking over me. “Are you saying… baby… you want me bare?”
“I want all of you.” She ground her hips again, the feel of her warmth and wetness on my cock making me growl. She lowered her head and stared right at me when she said, “I trust you.”
My heart skipped a fucking beat. This was massive. Huge. She trusted me to fuck her bare? Holy shit. I’d never done that before, and for her to want it… my chest about exploded with lust and want. “Ivy.” My voice broke.
“Fuck going slow, Callum.” She licked her lips and rocked her hips again, this time letting my cock slide into her just an inch.Her eyes heated as she gripped my shoulders, lowering herself onto me.
I saw stars. I saw the fucking galaxy. I didn’t exist in the human realm anymore. Her pussy was divine. I could die right now and be happy. I froze, unable to move or do anything but experience her clench around me. The fact that it was with her, my Ivy, made my entire axis shift. This woman was made for me.
“God, you feel good.” She moaned as she slowly took me further. Her eyes widened, and she swallowed, but then she paused. “Is… is this okay?”
Shit. I snapped out of it. “Baby, this is more than okay. I’m… this is a fantasy. I forgot how to breathe.”
I leaned up and kissed her hard, sucking her tongue as I tweaked her nipples with my fingers. “Ride me. Fuck me. Own me. Please. I beg you.”
“Have you ever…” She breathed hard as she adjusted her angle and took me deeper. “Oh god, this is good. Have you done this?—”
“Bare? Never. Just you. Only you.” I ran my fingers over her hips, the tattoo I needed to learn about. “Tell me about this tattoo while you fuck me.”
“What?”
“Yeah, you havemy ivyon your hips with blue flowers.” I fought the urge to roll my eyes into my head and die. Each roll of her hips was pure bliss. Ivy might be petite, but her strong thighs helped her set the pace. “I’ll last longer if you tell me about it.”
“We always talked about getting them, remember?” She ground slowly, taking me deeper with each movement. I couldn’t stop touching her. I gripped her waist and dug my nails into her hip, holding on as she destroyed me for every last person on earth. Each thrust solidified that I’d do whatever it took for us to work. She owned me completely. Every part of me.
“Right.” My voice was rough and desperate. My balls tightened as my orgasm teetered on the edge.Too soon, damn it. Hold it together.
“Callum,” she moaned, setting my blood on fire. “I love how you feel inside me.”
I nodded, unable to speak. It seemed she couldn’t talk either. Sweat pooled where our skin touched, and the sounds of her wet pussy sliding on my cock, along with our pants, filled the room. It smelled like sex, and it was hot.
“When did you get it?” I bit my lip, trying hard not to give in to my orgasm. “Tell me.”
“Sophomore year.” Her closed tight as she let out a deep moan. “I’ve never come from sex before, but I’m so… so… close.”
“Look at me when you come on my cock, please.”
She laughed. “I like how you added please on the end.”
“I’m always polite, even when my cock is deep inside you.”
She quickened her pace, but I noticed a small line between her eyebrows.She’s sore. Tired. Hurting.Her jaw tightened, and she adjusted her position, when it hit me.
Her knee.
“Ivy, can I fuck you my way?”
“Your way?”
I nodded. “One of my fantasies.”
“Against… a mirror?”
“That’s another time.” I grinned. “Right now, I need to feel your heartbeat against mine as your hair goes over my pillow. I want to lick your neck and leave marks all over you skin.”
“Oh. Yes.” Her voice got deeper, throatier. “That’s hot.”
I lifted her off me and gently set her on the bed, smiling at the picture she made. “You’re beautiful. A fucking angel.”
