So, I fuck her like I’m trying to.
By the way she whimpers beneath me, I’d say I’m doing something right.
With her panties shoved to the side, the fabric rubs against my shaft with every thrust. I know the material is rubbing on that tight little bundle of nerves just right, the way her whimpers turn to moans.
Her head tips back, mouth falling open, and I feel it, the telltale fluttering of her inner muscles around my cock. Ready to push her over the edge, I growl, “Did I say you could come, Louise?”
“No,” she whines, shaking her head, and I feel her clamp down on me, trying to stop it, but it’s too late.
She fucking detonates.
It takes every ounce of my willpower and sheer concentration not to come with her. Holy fuck she’s so tight around me. Her entire body seizes, her abs contracting tight, and her breathstalls in her throat. God, she’s so fucking pretty when she comes. So fucking beautiful.
“Zach,” she sobs when she can breathe again, tipping her head up to press her mouth to my shoulder.
Her teeth scrape against my skin and it sends shivers over every inch of me.Fuckkk. Don’t come yet. Don’t come yet…
I hold still, my hips flush against the apex of her thighs. I can feel every ripple and aftershock. Pressing my mouth to her forehead, I rasp, “Goddamn, Princess, I could watch you come for me all fucking day. Over and over again, I’d watch it like my favorite fucking movie.”
Leaning up, I shove the loose t-shirt up and over her tits. Dropping my mouth to her nipple, I suck it into my mouth and groan when her body tightens around me again. Her fingers dive into my hair, holding me to her with a sharp cry.
And I can’t hold back my own release any longer. Not with how tight she’s squeezing me.
Pulling almost all the way out of her, I slam back in, hard. Two, three thrusts and I’m coming, my balls drawing up and emptying inside her in long spurts.
Thirty-Seven
Louise
“Ican’t get enough of you,” he whispers against my skin, lips moving around my nipple still trapped there.
It’s like a cord strung tight, and with every nip and suckle and lashing from his tongue, it tingles all the way to my core. He closes his mouth and rubs his mustache across it, back and forth, the soft, bristly hairs driving me absolutely insane.
“Do I get my present now?” I ask around a breathless moan, tipping my head back against the floor when he drags his teeth over my other nipple, giving it the same adoring attention as the first.
He’s still pushed deep inside me, and with every tug on my sensitive nipples, another spasm tightens my inner muscles around him.
“Ohmygod, Zach,stahhpp,” I beg, wrapping my legs around his hips. “You’re driving me crazy doing that. It feels so good.”
I feel him grin against my flesh. “I can’t wait to make you come with my cock in your ass, Louise.”
My body reacts to his words, convulsing around him again. He groans low.
“You like when I talk about fucking this tight little hole, Princess? I’ve been daydreaming about it for weeks.” He drags his mustache over my nipple again before asking, “Have you ever let a man fuck you there?”
Swallowing hard, I tighten my fingers in his hair and shake my head. He raises his, peering up at me. I shake my head again, embarrassment heating my cheeks until it feels like they’re flaming.
He groans, squeezing his eyes shut before opening them. The heat in them… he liked that answer, apparently.
“I’m a little nervous,” I admit shakily. I can barely breathe the words out.
Climbing up my body, he grips my chin between his finger and thumb, guiding my mouth to his. “We don’t have to, Louise.”
I shake my head. “No, I want to.”
“We’ll take it slow,” he murmurs against my lips. I nod, a shiver racing up my spine. Nerves, excitement. I’m not sure which. “That’s part of the present. It’s just as much for me as it is for you. We’ll make sure it fits, baby.”
I groan as he pulls out, the mess we made together leaking out of me. I blush hard when Zach fixes my panties, covering me again, effectively catching the combined mess.
