“I’m not, sweetheart. It takes a lot of running and gym work to combat the beer and pizza I consume.”
She grins, her attention riveted to watching her hands dance across my skin. I go ahead and lift my shirt the rest of the way off and toss it to the side. Then, I hold completely still as her hands slide down my abs. Her fingers tap against the waistband of my athletic shorts, and I’ve never been so glad to have slipped those on than ever before. It makes it damn easy for her nimble fingers to maneuver beneath the waistband, hitting pay dirt the moment they wrap around my cock.
“Fuck,” I mutter, closing my eyes and letting the euphoric sensation of her soft hand around me send shockwaves of bliss through my nervous system.
“Yes. Let’s,” she murmurs, using her other hand to push my shorts down to my ankles.
I reach behind her and release the clasp of her bra, almost coming where I stand when I get my first up-close and personal view of her glorious tits. They’re the perfect size for my big hands, which is exactly what I do. I pinch her right nipple, rolling it between my fingers while holding them firmly in my palms. Then, my mouth descends. I’m desperate to taste, to lick, to suck.
Oaklee leans back against the door, her right hand still wrapped around my cock. I tease her nipples, committing the feel and taste to memory, while her hand slowly works up and down my cock. When the pleasure becomes too much, I release my hold on her and take a step back. “Don’t move, beautiful,” I insist, turning and hightailing it to my bedroom.
I dig a condom from my bedside drawer and hurry back to the nearly naked woman I get to fuck. When I round the corner, she’s exactly where I left her, leaning against the front door. She’s wearing just the panties, those dark orbs eye-fucking me as I approach.
I’ll tell you what, this woman is definitely good for my ego.
I rip open the condom and slide it on my dick. Then, I turn my attention to the scrap of blue covering the Promised Land. She shakes her hips as I glide them down her legs, my lips pressing kisses across the front of her thighs. I can smell her arousal; she is glistening on her pussy. If I wasn’t in such a damn hurry to feel her, I’d take my time and taste it, but unfortunately, that’s going to have to wait for next time.
Reaching around, I pull her flush against my body and claim her lips with mine. Her arms wrap around me as she rises to her tiptoes. “You sure, beautiful?” I ask, almost without breaking the kiss.
“Very sure, Cade. Hurry. Please.” Her words are a plea, thick with desperation, and I’m too weak to deny her anything.
“Hang on,” I say, right before grabbing her under the ass and lifting.
She squeals as her legs wrap around my waist; my cock nestled perfectly between us. “I’m gonna break you,” she insists, locking her ankles behind my back.
“I got you. Don’t you worry about me,” I tell her, pulling back just a bit. “Now, put me where you want me.”
She reaches between us and wraps her fingers around my cock. I can feel the precum leaking into the condom as she shifts her position enough to move me to her entrance. When I feel the head of my cock slide into her body, I meet her eyes and slowly push forward.
It’s pure fucking heaven.
The best feeling in the entire world.
When I’m fully seated inside her, I stop, letting her adjust to my invasion and for me to try to catch my bearings. She’s so fucking tight, and even though the caveman in me wants to move, to claim her in every way possible, I refuse to give in.
I brush my lips against hers softly. “Cade,” she moans as she tries to wiggle.
“Relax, beautiful. I got you,” I encourage, feeling her internal muscles let go a little as I deepen the kiss. “That’s it. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“I won’t break,” she insists, her arms tightening around my neck.
“I know you won’t, but I need to give you a few seconds to adjust.” I run my lips across her jaw and down her neck, feeling her pussy ripple around me. She’s sensitive there, something I make mental note on for later.
Finally, I start to move. My pace is slow at first, my cock pulling out to the head before pushing all the way back in, but as the minutes pass, things start to pick up. My body starts to move on its own, fueled by the sweet noises she makes and the way she grinds against me.
My legs and arms are starting to burn, but I ignore the discomfort. My entire focus is on this woman, on making her come. My hips start to thrust harder, driving into her as we both chase our release. Her muscles start to tighten, and I can tell she’s close. “You wanna come, beautiful?”
My question causes her internal muscles to spasm. “Oh God,” she replies, her eyes closed as she just…feels.
“I can tell you’re almost there. Your pussy is squeezing my cock. It’s gonna feel so fucking good when you explode. Do you want to come, Oaklee?”
A whimper falls from her lips.
I thrust up and roll my hips, letting my pubis rub against her clit. She cries out as her nails dig into my shoulders. She’s so tight and pulsing, it’s almost hard to move, but I manage. I pull out and thrust again, doing the same roll of my hips to rub against her clit.
The third time is the charm.
Oaklee comes hard, her muscles gripping me so tight it triggers my own release. I rock forward, unable to open my eyes as I fill the condom. My body just moves on its own, reveling in the rightness of our joint release. I spasm and jerk until I’m boneless and sated.
