It’s incredible the way her pussy walls wrap perfectly around me, like she was made for me. I press my face into her hair and inhale. She smells as beautiful as she looks lying here on my bed, between my bourbon-colored sheets.
Carefully, I lower my hand to her stomach, holding her in place as I pull out and thrust back in. I’m so goddamn addicted to this woman. When I give her another stroke, she whimpers and I freeze inside her, my balls pressed up against her body.
I’m not sure if I want her to wake up to find me inside her or if I want to enjoy her like this for a few more minutes. It feels a little bit wrong, even though I know she consented to this, asked for this. But that forbidden sensation only turns me on more. Hell, maybe I’m a sick fuck for enjoying it, but watching her sleep while I fuck her slowly makes my entire body tingle.
I continue my movements, keeping my chest against her back and only moving my hips. She whimpers, and I watch her eyelids, counting the pale blue veins and the enviably long lashes. I want to kiss her neck but I don’t dare because I know that would wake her up.
Instead, I continue to work her body with my own, and she floods my cock with her arousal. I know her pussy like I invented it, and I find her G-spot with the head of my cock. Her hips twitch, and her eyeballs move beneath her lids. She’s close to waking up.
The anticipation is heady. I’m hard as stone, but I grit my teeth against the urge to come.
It’s become my personal mission to make sure she’s in the middle of an orgasm when she awakens, but I’m walking a fine line here. I speed up just a little and feel the telltale tightening around my length. Yes. Fuck yes. She’s almost there.
Just as I feel her inner walls flutter, her eyelids snap open in surprise. “Oh my god,” she cries, her climax making her body shudder.
“It’s me,” I whisper to reassure her.
“Phoenix!” she calls out way too loudly, and I cover her mouth with my hand.
“Shhh, just take it, baby. Let it happen.”
Jordie moans around my hand, her hips bucking back against mine as she comes hard and long. Fuck, I think this is the longest orgasm I’ve ever given her. And by the way she’s clenching around me, it’s also the most intense. I can barely move because she has me in a vise grip.
Her fingernails dig into the arm I have wrapped around her waist as her climax finally begins to ebb. I uncover her mouth and kiss the side of her face, which is now damp with perspiration.
“Is that what you wanted, baby?” I ask.
“That was better than I even imagined,” she pants. “Holy hell, what a rush.”
I feel about forty feet tall. And my cock feels about forty feet long, needy and throbbing.
Jordie turns her face to look at me and whispers, “Use me.”
I chuckle. “I thought that’s what I was doing.”
She reaches a hand up and strokes my rough jaw. “I’ve never come that hard before. I want to return the favor. Use me however you want.”
I stare into her guileless gaze, but she doesn’t waver. So I roll us until she’s on her belly. Then I part her knees wide and straddle her thighs, my cock still inside her. Reaching for a pillow, I wedge it beneath her hips to raise her to the perfect angle.
With my hands gripping her waist, I pull out and slam back in. Her body slides up the bed as her fingers clench the sheets to try and steady herself. I pull her back into position and lean over her.
“Hands above your head,” I demand on a growl. She does it immediately, and I take one wrist in each hand and hold them down. Then I fuck her. It’s fast and hard, and she buries her face in the covers to muffle the little grunts she lets out with every shove of my cock into her dripping cunt.
The room is filled with the sounds of sex. Box springs are creaking. The headboard is hitting the wall. My hips are slapping against her perfect apple ass.
I do exactly as she asked. I use her, feeling myself beginning to soar as I take my pleasure from her body. When my orgasm is imminent, I release her hands, pull my cock out, and jerk off on Jordie’s ass. Dark spots dance before my eyes as I watch the jets of my release land on her ass and back.
Then I collapse onto her body, making an absolute mess of both of us.
She turns her face. I kiss her and murmur, “Congratulations, baby. I think you just made your fantasy mine.”
January is utter bliss. The press coverage of Jordie and I has blown over, and they rarely follow her anymore. Apparently, our relationship is old news now.
Delphine and Willie are still in jail. We recently learned a man she’d been seeing died under mysterious circumstances a week after changing his will to include her, and now the police are investigating the matter. I hope they both rot in jail forever.
Lorraine is doing well after her surgery. She’s back in her own home, but my mother takes her to all her physical therapy sessions, and we visit her several times a week. She should be back to her nannying position by the time Jordie starts spring training.
But the best part is Jordie’s decided to move in with me and Reece permanently. Oh, and also the sex. Lots and lots of sex. Like I said, utter bliss.
