“Do that again,” I growl, stroking in and out slowly.
When she does, I can’t help but warn her. “Gonna take my time with you, angel.”
She moans and lifts her hips, taking every thrust I give. I lock my hands on her waist and hold her where I want her, then thrust deeper and faster until her breasts bounce as I pound into her over and over.
I bring one hand down to brush her clit with my thumb until she’s bucking against my touch.
“You close?” I ask, and she nods, her teeth sinking into her lower lip.
After another minute, I growl. “Come for me, baby. Come all over my dick.”
She does instantly, completely obeying my command.
She muffles her cries with the back of her hand, her teeth sinking into her flesh and moaning.
I keep at her until I draw every last shudder from her body, then I grab her hips and slam deep one last time, exploding into orgasm and roaring through gritted teeth.
With my energy drained, my shoulders drop, and I settle over her, my weight on my elbows. My head hangs, my breathing labored.
I trail my lips along her collarbone, up her neck to her ear. “Christ, baby. That was fucking amazing.”
She’s breathing hard, too, but she manages a giggle. “Definitely. Five fucking stars.”
I shake with laughter, then fall to my back next to her. “I’d tickle you, funny girl, but I’m too exhausted right now. I drag her body against mine and press a kiss to her forehead.
We rest like that for a long time, both of us staring at the ceiling. My arm is looped around her, and I stroke her breast. I can’t get enough of touching her. I play with her nipple.
“That tickles,” she whispers, shaking.
“Yeah? But you’re gonna lie there and let me play, aren’t you?”
She starts to wrestle with me, but it’s a fight she can’t win. I lean over her, pinning one shoulder and arm, then pin the other wrist to the bed with one hand and continue playing with the other, soft tickling touches.
I love watching her breasts quiver and her nipples stand at attention like they’re seeking more. “Look at that pretty nipple. It wants my mouth.”
She giggles. “It does.”
“But how badly?” I ask.
She arcs a brow. “So, you’re a tease, huh?”
“You’re just now figuring that out? I want that pussy wet for me all night long. Gonna keep you dripping wet and make you come again and again.”
She laughs, and I put my mouth on her nipple, sucking hard until her body responds. I slip a hand between her legs to find the proof.
“Look at that, your body is already wet for me.”
She smiles. “It’s responding to your words. Apparently it likes when you take control and talk dirty.”
“Oh, baby girl, we’re gonna get along fine, you and me. We were made for each other.”
After another exhausting bout of sex, I tuck her against my side and stroke her back. Her heated skin pressed to mine feels like heaven, but I stare at the ceiling, hoping I didn’t just fuck everything up between us. I’m afraid this was too soon for her.
“Can I ask you something, Cody?”
“You can ask me anything, honey.”
Her next words surprise me.
