She’s so perfect.
“Your pussy was made for me,” I growled, my pace a bit faster now.
She groaned loudly into my ear, lifting her hips and meeting me thrust for thrust, almost frantic now. Her nails dug into the skin on my back, the sting was just what I needed to force me over the edge.
“I’m gonna cum,” she screams, her head thrown back against the pillow as her body tensed.
“That’s it, give it to me,” I demanded, my own need being the culprit for my hasty agreement. As badly as I would love to let whatever it was linger between us, I needed to feel that addictive spasm of her walls around my cock.
Seconds later, “Oh yes, Dallas!” she screamed into the darkness, her body withered beneath me as I lunged into her swollen pussy over and over again chasing what was already on the verge of escaping me.
I pulled out just in time, spilling all over her mound, covering her clit in my warm cum.
“That feels so damn good,” she strained through a forced whisper.
I rubbed her sensitive nub, mixing my sticky remnants with hers until she was shaking and trying her hardest to escape my torture. I chuckled when she whimpered.
I pulled her into me and quickly turned, until she was laying flat against my stomach on top of me.
When her hair fell forward it tickled my chest, I pushed the loose strands behind her ear.
She let out a breathy sigh and rested her chin on top of her stacked hands and nestled into my hold.
“Everything alright there?” I asked, humor in my tone.
She let out a soft, effortless giggle.
“Everything is so great,” she said, in a tone I couldn’t read.
Maybe I was wrongfully hopeful, but I felt like I sensed…content.
I raised my head, placing my lips on her forehead and kissed hard,letting my lips linger longer than I intended, but she stilled and let me kiss her as long as I wanted.
When I pulled away she took a deep breath. If there was ever a time I wanted to have the power to read minds it would be right now.
Before Delaney I would have never even given a second thought, nor would I have passionately made…loveto her, the way that I did tonight, as a matter of fact I wouldn’t have brought her to my safe space either.
When I was quiet for a duration, she moved her body to bring her face flush with mine to place a small gentle kiss to my nose.
That tiny gesture certainly brought me to my undoing.
* * *
She fell asleep in my arms. She was resting peacefully. I didn’t want to move her but I knew she couldn’t fall asleep with my seed all over her like that. I gently rolled her to the pillow beside me and eased myself off of the bed.
When I returned with a warm cloth and one of my t-shirts, I found her laying on her stomach, her naked body barely covered by the red satin sheet that laid across her shapely ass, like a piece of art on display. For me.
She is so beautiful.
Her skin fair like porcelain, and her curves like a road map I’d love to travel over and over again.
Her lips parted as a soft moan escaped them. I stood there with a sense of desire that I had only ever felt for one other person: My first true love.
I learned at a young age that that kind of love was only good for one thing and that was to destroy another person. To destroy me. That’s why when Natalie passed away in a car accident right before our senioryear in high school, I vowed to never let another person close enough to hurt me again. Which is a big reason why I’ve kept my identity concealed from Delaney. I’ve kept true to my word all these years and I have no intentions of breaking it now.
Who does this belong to?
Delaney
