He reaches forward with his left hand, grabbing my crossed arms in one large hand, and it nudges him a little further inside. Not far enough. I wiggle my ass back, begging for more. “Please, Ineedyou. I want you so badly, I can’t think when you’re around.Please, I need to feel you inside me.”
His resistance snaps like a sling shot, and he uses my arms as leverage to pull my body back as he thrusts forward with his hips. It hits impossibly deep, and my eyes cross from the euphoria. Nothing could have prepared me for the feeling of rightness that settles as he pummels into me, relentless in his pursuit of our pleasure.
“Never in my life have I seen anything more beautiful than my cock sinking in and out of your perfect cunt.” He punctuates his statement by bending over me and placing a soft kiss next to where he holds me in place against my spine. He groans as he straightens. “I can feel you fluttering around me. Do you want to come?”
I nod my head frantically, hair fanned around me like an onyx crown.
“Say it.” He lands a smack against my ass, and his rhythmic thrusts turn frantic as his command makes me clench around him.
“Yes, please let me come.” It’s a plea—a prayer.
“Fuck. You’re suffocating my cock,” he grunts out, renewing his pursuit in destroying me. “I want to stay buried inside you forever, but I don’t think I can hold off much longer, you feel too perfect.”
Tieran reaches his free hand around my hip, applying pressure to my clit, and I could cry from the pressure of him stretching me wide, dragging in and out of my body.
When he swivels his hips and hits a spot deep inside me, I scream. It’s raw and unfiltered, but I can’t help myself as he wages war on my body, working to hit that sensitive spot over and over again until my body is shaking. If he wasn’t holding me in place, I would have crumbled already.
“Yes, Tieran. Oh my—” Sensations burst through mybody until I come apart, climaxing so hard, all vocalization is strangled in my throat. My body shakes, and Tieran pounds into me, chasing his own pleasure as I ride out the wave of my orgasm.
“Fuck. Pulling out is going to kill me.” Tieran snaps his hips, plunging into me as his grip holds firm on my waist.
I twist, settling my palm on his forearm. “Don’t.”
“Jade—” His face morphs into a tortured, desperate plea.
“I have an IUD,” I reassure him. “Please. I want to feel it. I want to feel what I do to you.”
Tieran leans forward, his cock pushing in further, making my eyes roll as he seals his lips over mine in a quick kiss. But it’s over as quickly as it started before he pulls back and picks up pace again, pumping into me with renewed vigour.
His groans turn into murmurs that sound a lot like he’s saying the same word on repeat:mine.Tieran snaps his hips a final time, pulling me back simultaneously so he’s seated as far as he can possibly go, and spills inside of me.
He’s curled over my back, heaving heavily when he releases his hold on my arms and I go boneless. The fall I’m expecting never arrives, though, because Tieran holds me steady until I’m able to push up on my arms. Stroking an affectionate palm down my spine, he slowly eases out of me, and the feeling of emptiness unsettles me.
That is, until I feel him prod at my entrance with his tip, smearing his release around my folds. “Fuck, you’re a mess.” He pushes his cum back inside me with his still-hard cock, and I’m sent into a series of aftershocks from the sensitivity. He pulls out again, falling beside me and dragging me into the canopy of his chest.
We lay in contented silence for several minutes before he speaks. “You don’t…” He stops himself from continuing.
I shift up, pressing against his chest so I can peer down at him. “What?”
“Forget it.” Something like insecurity flashes across his features before he schools his expression.
I lean down and press my lips to his, giving him something to ground himself to. “Please tell me.”
“You don’t regret it, do you? What we just did.” His eyes search mine, desperate for an answer.
“No.” Relief eases the tension in his shoulders. “I don’t know where we go from here,” I say honestly. “But I feel…happy around you. I haven’t felt that in so long, I forgot what it was like. And selfishly, I don’t want to lose it—I don’t want to lose you.”
Tieran pulls me down for a long gentle kiss. He doesn’t try to turn it into something feverish, and neither do I, content to breathe each other in and keep the world outside our door separate from this happy bubble.
We only break apart when the smoke alarm chirps from down the hall. Jumping into action, Tieran sprints for his kitchen, smoke billowing out of the oven as a distressed Pebble watches from the entry. I rush to comfort her, covering her ears to muffle the shrill beeping.
Our dinner may resemble lumps of coal, but it was so worth it.
“What’s this one mean?”Jade traces the two butterflies on my elbow taking flight up my arm.
She’s standing at my side, looking like a freshly fucked angel, wearing nothing but my t-shirt as I wash the dishes from our dinner mishap and wait for takeaway to be delivered.
“It’s a matching tattoo I have with Lottie. We got it a few years back. She’s the smaller butterfly, and I’m the larger, obviously more manly one.” I flex my arm under her touch as I scrub at very persistent food bits stuck to the tray.
