He chuckles, then leans forward, slamming his lips to mine. The kiss is hurried, aggressive. I grab the back of his head and pull it closer to me, as our mouths stay locked together.
One of his hands squeeze and rub at my breast while the other runs down my stomach, all the way to my pussy. My back instinctively arches as he slides two of his fingers into my already wet pussy.
He keeps his eyes on mine as he uses his thumb, rubbing at the small nub, adding pressure and moving in circular movements. His fingers slide in and out of my pussy as he continues to add pressure with his thumb. His pulls his lips from mine, and then suddenly his mouth is wrapped around my breast, sucking and biting my nipple.
My body feels like it's on fire, my stomach has a thousand dragonflies floating around, and my pussy throbs. There are too many sensations, and I don't know which one to focus on.
It all becomes too much, and I cry out, "Oh god," as my orgasm rolls through me.
Chapter Forty-One
"Oh god," she cries out, as her body arches, her hands clamp, and her nails dig into my back. I didn't think she could be any more beautiful, but as her orgasm rushes through her body, her face flushing, I'm realising very quickly that I'm falling for her.
I shuffle my arm closer to her face, curling my wrist and placing my palm on the top of her head, then lean down and kiss her, letting her ride out her orgasm.
She keeps her head tipped back; her eyes remain closed as she struggles to catch her breath. "Are you okay, baby?" I whisper. She nods as she tries to swallow, but her throat is dry. I reach over, grabbing the open bottle of water. Slipping one hand under her head, I lift it as I slightly tip the bottle to her lips. "Drink, baby, take a sip."
I watch as she swallows down several mouthfuls of water, her throat bobbing with each gulp. "Better?" I ask.
She moves away from the bottle and smiles. "Yes, thank you."
"Do you want to rest for a bit? Or stop?" I ask, wanting to make sure she knows that this is on her terms.
"No, please, Max, I want more," she says, almost begging.
I lean over the side of the bed and grab my jeans, my hands fumble in the pockets as I pull out a condom from the back pocket. "Are you sure?" I ask her again, wanting to be completely sure.
She nods, her eyes flicking to the condom then to my face. I lean down and kiss her before pulling back and sitting on my knees, my arse resting on her legs.
She watches my every move as I rip open the packet, throwing the wrapper on the floor, before rolling the condom down my shaft. I'm fucking rock hard and desperate to be inside of her, but I want to make this as special as I can for her. I know how painful it can be, and I don't want that to be her memory of tonight.
Once the condom is fully on, I lean forward and kiss her, my tongue pushing her lips apart and running over the top of hers. She kisses me back, her tongue fighting with mine for control. Our teeth clash as the kiss gets heated—I need more, and judging by her reaction so does she.
I grab my cock and line it up, resting it just at the entrance. Pulling away from the kiss, I look her dead in the eyes. "Relax, Dragonfly," I whisper as I slowly begin to slide into her. I feel her tense the further I get, and I stop, giving her a second to adjust. "Baby, relax. It will hurt more if you don’t," I tell her.
She swallows, nerves showing across her face. I place a small kiss on the tip of her nose. "Why don't we wait, let’s do this another time?" I say.
She shakes her head. "No, please, Max. I want this. I'm just a little nervous."
"Are you sure? I need you to be one hundred percent certain," I plead. I want this, but not if she’s not sure.
She reaches up and kisses me as one of her hands reaches down and gently wraps around the shaft. "I am completely sure that I want this. Trust me," she says.
I smile, then grab both of her hands, placing them above her head, sliding my palm over hers and locking our fingers together. My eyes stay focussed on her as I continue to slide my dick into her.
I feel the barrier and gently push, just enough for her to be aware. She closes her eyes in preparation, but I can’t have that. "Dragonfly," I bite out, trying to keep my tone even but dominant. Her eyes shoot open and lock on mine. “Don’t close your eyes, keep them on mine the whole time. Do you understand me?" I ask.
"Yes," she breathes out.
Her eyes locked on mine, my hands gripping hers, I push further, breaking through that barrier. She winces and her body tenses, but her eyes remain on mine. I pause for a second, letting her body adjust to the intrusion.
After a few seconds, her hands squeeze mine, and I begin to move, sliding my dick halfway out, then slowly sliding it back in. I know she's hurting, I can see it in her face, feel it in her body, as she tenses with every move, and I know that the more I move the easier it will become, but I need to make sure she's okay.
"Are you okay? Do you need me to stop?" I ask, silently praying that she doesn't want me to.
"No, please don't stop," she breathes out.
I nod and continue my movements, my dick sliding in and out. I lean down and kiss her as I begin to thrust quicker. She kisses me back as she begins to relax and arches her body up to meet mine. I smile around her lips, my speed increasing.
