God, he’s huge, and the thought of his fucking rocket stretching my pussy the same way it’s stretching my mouth makes me crazed. So crazed I graze my teeth up his shaft, causing him to tense.
“I’m on the fucking pill.” I rip my shirt off as Reese tears into my pants, sending the button on my jeans flying. He barely pulls them down before shoving his hand into my panties, swiftly fingering me, grinding his palm against my clit. I’m aching already. The foreplay doesn’t last; it only goes on long enough to ensure I’m wet and ready. Which I am—I have been for months.
I awkwardly shimmy out of my pants as Reese devours my breasts with his mouth. Licking, biting, and sucking savagely. There are no roadblocks left as he grabs my hips and impales me right onto his cock. He slices directly through me, hitting my core so deep we both cry out.
“Fucking ride me, Kayla. Ride me till you fucking come.”
He latches onto my ass as I bounce up and down wildly, chasing the orgasm accelerating through my system. “That’s it, baby, use me,” Reese encourages as my breathing turns choppy and my body locks up with delicious force.
“Oh God!” I ride him until my pussy throbs unbearably, and my nipples harden in pain. Just as my body unleashes, Reese sits up, hooking an arm around my lower back, causing more friction and deeper penetration. I lose my mind, my insides spasming as I moan uncontrollably against his mouth, the two of us sharing messy, sloppy kisses as I come.
Holy fuck.
Reese collapses back onto the couch, pulling me with him.
“I’ve been fucking waiting to feel that for too long.” He rocks his hips beneath me, his cock still hard and ready.
“You’re so fucking warm.” He shoves his tongue back into my mouth and thrusts into my soaking wet pussy as hard as he can while I lay on top of him close to dead. “And you’re not done yet.”
What?
With a quick switch of positions, Reese has me pinned beneath him, eating the shit out of my neck and rubbing his rock hard cock between my slick folds.
“I want you to come again.” He pushes up and situates himself between my thighs, swinging one of my legs over the back of the couch, stretching me as wide as he possibly can. I’m completely open and exposed, my pussy dripping with arousal, enticing him to take more. And take more he does. Reese’s eyes are so ferocious he looks almost deranged.
“Damn, your fucking body, Kayla.” He rakes his gaze over my naked form before he thrusts back into me, keeping a punishing hold on both my thighs as he slides greedily in and out of my entrance. The two of us watching him fuck me under the dim glow of the forgotten TV.
“Jesus Christ.” He savors me in a frenzied way. As if he wants to take it slow but can’t help to move fast. “I want you to come. I need to feel it again.” It’s not a request or demand; it’s a resolute must. A must I don’t know if I can repeat. I’ve barely rebounded from my last orgasm, and he’s already rushing me into another one.
“Kayla.” He circles his hips.
“Oh fuck.” I arch my back, my body at odds. What it wants and what it’s capable of seems to be at two opposite ends of the spectrum.
“Give me what I goddamn want,” he demands.
“Take it,” I heave out.
“I will. I always do.” He assaults my clit, rubbing, pinching, and pulling the sensitive piece of pink flesh until I’m writhing. He doesn’t just handle it—he holds it fucking hostage.
“Reese!” I crunch up and grab his wrist, begging for relief.
“That’s it, baby. We’re both so fucking close.” He tugs and rolls the reactive little nub until my moans hit an ear-piercing octave. Until I give him exactly what he’s demanding—another earth-shattering orgasm raining down on his hammering cock.
I convulse beneath him, my limbs sprawled out gloriously on the black leather couch.
He never takes his eyes off me.
I’m a show to be watched, to be felt, until his own need torpedoes him. Until his lids close and his body tenses. He pulls out with a grunt, jerking off all over my chest and stomach.
The streams of cum never seem to end as he douses my body. I watch entranced as this beautiful, wild man, who’s bigger than life, flies apart because of me. Because he was just buried deep inside of me.
It’s one of the most empowering feelings I’ve ever experienced.
After the smoke clears, the two of us are left with starry eyes, silence, andPride and Prejudice and Zombies.
I glance down at my soiled stomach. “I told you I was on the pill.”
“I know.” Reese devours me with the most devilish gaze. “But I couldn’t resist. This body, my cum. They were destined to be.”
