With one palm pressing against her inner thigh, holding her open for me, I sink two fingers inside her.
She cries out as her walls ripple around my digits, pulling me deeper.
“That’s it, baby. Look at the way you take my fingers. Imagine how good you’ll take my cock.”
“Everett,” she pleads as I curl my fingers, trying to find the magic spot that’ll send her crashing over the edge. “Oh God. Oh God. Oh God.”
Watching her fall is the most incredible thing I’ve ever witnessed. Hearing my name like a plea on her lips makes me feral. Precum soaks my boxers, my cock desperate to be set free, to find its home inside her.
Her orgasm goes on and on, leaving her gasping for breath, her limbs limp and her muscles quivering.
“Fuck,” she finally breathes as she slumps on the bed.
My deep chuckle fills the room as I push to my feet at the end of the bed. “Did you need that?”
“You have no idea,” she confesses through her erratic breathing.
She looks spent, but despite her exhaustion, she’s aware the second I take a step away.
“Where are you going?” she asks, her head lifting from the bed and her eyes flying open.
“I…um…” I start, suddenly nervous. Fuck knows why. I’m never nervous with women.
But this isn’t just any woman laid out naked on my guest bed. It’s Bea. And she’s…she’s my woman.
What if she’s not ready? What if it’s too soon? All of this has been such a whirlwind and?—
“We’re not done,” she insists, holding her hand out for me.
“Are you…sure? You’re tired and?—”
“Maybe, but I’ve been waiting for a month for someone to give me what you just did. I’m not ready to give you up so quickly this time.”
A smirk twitches at my lips.
“Is that right?” I ask, my cock jerking happily in the confines of my boxers.
“Yeah,” she confirms. “Now get over here and remind me what all the hype is about spending the night with Everett Donnelly.”
“Now, that I can do,” I state confidently as I tuck my thumbs into the waistband of my boxers and shove them over my hips.
I swear, Bea stops breathing as she waits for the fabric to fall to the floor, and the second it does, all the air rushes from her lungs, her attention glued to my body. I won’t lie, the way her eyes widen in awe does good things for my ego. Not that it ever really needs boosting.
“God, you’re hot,” she blurts, her cheeks blazing bright red the second she hears her own words.
“So are you,” I add, striding closer, my cock bobbing happily in front of me, more than willing to finally be reunited with Bea.
The second my knees press against the mattress, she reaches for me. I crawl over her, eagerly pulling her into my arms. The warmth of her skin against mine settles something I didn’t know was necessary as we collide, our lips meeting and our limbs entwining.
Bea gasps as I hitch her leg up around my hip, allowing my cock to graze her pussy.
“You want my cock, don’t you, sweetheart?” I ask, rolling my hips, teasing her mercifully.
“Uh-huh,” is all she’s able to say as she stares up at me with swollen lips and hungry eyes.
I lean forward, pressing my brow against hers.
“I swear to you, I’m clean. I haven’t been with anyone since…well, it’s been a long time. And it’s a bit late to worry about anything else,” I say, sliding my hand across her stomach. “But I’ll go get a condom if you?—”
