“Fuck yeah, I do. Now touch your clit.”
She licks the pads of her fingers, then gently teases her clit.
I swallow hard and grip the base of my cock roughly so I don’t unload right away.Holy fuck.
“Insanely hot,” I mutter before sliding inside of her again.
I go slow, savoring this fantasy playing out in front of me: fucking my girlfriend while she plays with her clit. I’m as hard as concrete.
Poppy’s eyes roll back, and she runs her tongue along the seam of her plump lips. “Can you put your hand on my neck again?”
I wrap my fingers around her throat, pressing softly. She lets out a breathy whine as her eyelids flutter. I fuck her slow and hard and deep, my hand on her throat the whole time. I breathe out slowly so I don’t come right this second.
Her pussy tightens around me, and she cries out. She’s close.
“Nick, will you do something for me?”
“Anything, baby. Anything in the world.”
“Will you say something bossy and dirty? I’m almost there.”
A wild possessiveness rushes through me. This woman. How is she so damn perfect? So sweet and cute and sexy. And she loves it when I’m bossy and dirty too…
I reach my thumb up and push it through her swollen lips.
“Shut the fuck up and take this dick like a good girl,” I growl.
A second later, her eyes roll back, and she screams. Her pussy pulses around my cock as she thrashes against the bed, coming hard.
I’m right behind her. That pressure and heat between my legs collide. I unload my come into her sweet, hot pussy. My entire body is buzzing, and it feels like my skin is on fire.
I fall forward, but brace myself with a hand on the bed, next to Poppy’s head, so I don’t fall on top of her.
When I close my eyes, white bursts cloud the darkness behind my eyelids. I can’t hear anything. Just the pounding of my heartbeat in my ears. My lungs feel hollowed out as I push myself up.
I peer down at Poppy, smiling when I see how adorably wrecked she looks. Her eyes hazy, her hair an explosion of sandy blonde on the bed, her creamy skin bright pink and slick with sweat.
Slowly, I pull out of her and remove the condom. I tie it off and toss it into the nearby trash can, then lie down on the bed next to her.
I hug my arms around her and pull her into me. When she nuzzles into my chest and makes a soft, happy noise, I’m grinning.
“That was incredible,” she says. “The best I’ve ever had.”
I kiss the top of her head. “Careful. You think I was cocky before, I’m gonna be insufferable if you keep telling me how good I am in bed and how big my dick is.”
She giggles, then kisses my shoulder. Then she leans back and looks up at me. “I’m just being honest. Sex has never been like that for me. Ever.”
She bites her bottom lip, a flash of shyness in her eyes. My heart bounces around in my chest just looking at her—just looking at my beautiful girlfriend and thinking about how she’s mine.
I kiss her softly. “It’s never been like that for me either.”
“You mean that?”
“Absolutely. I’ve never had sex with someone I had feelings for. Someone I care about this much. You’re the first, Poppy.”
Emotion flashes in her eyes. She’s looking at me differently now. Like she can see deep inside of me. It sets off a funny feeling in my chest.
She grabs my face in her hands and kisses me. Then she cuddles back into my chest without saying another word. A minute later, she falls asleep in my arms.
