“I’m not done with you yet, Luce,” I grit out and resume fucking into her. She whimpers and claws at the dresser for purchase. Sweat beads on my forehead and our skin slicks together. My fingers dig into her flesh and I’m giving her hard, deep thrusts now, bottoming out with each slide.
“Are you gonna give me one more?” I ask.
She grunts softly and shakes her head. Her breasts bounce in time with my movements and moisture glistens on her flushed skin.
“I’m greedy, kitten, I want another one … you can give it to me.”
“No,” she gasps, but I can already feel the pressure building, her muscles squeezing me ever tighter. My entire body hums with the need for release.
“Yes, baby, yes you can.”
She groans again, her pleasure rising and I drop my hand to work my thumb against her clit.
“Now, Lucy. Give it to meright now.” I order.
And she explodes on demand, like the good girl she is, creaming all over my cock.
It’s equally incredible and unbearable.
My movements become frenzied.
Now.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I hiss and pull out with a grunt, frantically fisting my cock. Lucy knows instinctively what I want, spinning and dropping to her knees on the box, opening her mouth wide, tongue out, and awaiting my release. The sight of her like that is enough to push me over the cliff into freefall. The orgasm that hits is so intense, so fierce that it’s edged with pain. It crashes over me in waves of pure sensation and I see stars. My mind scatters as my release shoots from me in hot jets and I paint her lips and tongue with my cum.
Lucy leans forward and takes my cock in her mouth, humming and purring while she licks me clean, her sweet noises the backdrop to my rapidly beating heart. She releases me with a loud pop and slumps back against the dresser, and I take in the mess I’ve made of her. My eyes follow the path of my spend as it drips between the valley of her breasts. She’s gorgeous, and I bask in the pure eroticism of this moment, our heaving breaths the only sound in the room.
Her body is soft and pliable, eyes unfocused when I carry her to the bed. We’re both completely spent but I find the energy to duck into the bathroom for a wet cloth and wipe her down before collapsing beside her and drawing the comforter up and over us.
???
It’s several hours later when I feel Lucy stir beside me.
“I have to pee,” she murmurs into her pillow, “but I’m not sure I can move.”
I chuckle, pushing up onto an elbow. “Do you want me to carry you?”
“Hmmm. Maybe.”
She adjusts her head on the pillow to meet my gaze. The haze from earlier has lifted. Her eyes sparkle with happiness, bright green now with speckles of brown and gold. She’s stunning with her wild curls fanned out behind her on the bed. I reach up to tug on a loose curl, watching with amusement as it springs back.
“So …thatwas pretty epic,” she breathes out on a satisfied sigh, and that purely male part of me hums with pride yet again. I recall the sweet noises she made … the whimpering and soft moans. Yeah, epic is the word for it alright.
“You’re surprised?” I ask teasingly.
Lucy shakes her head at me in delight and maybe even a little disbelief. “Somehow you just keep topping yourself, Mr. Gardner.”
“Well, I have lots of inspiration.”
She grins up at me and I need to kiss her. I lean in and plant a soft peck on her lips then the tip of her nose, and then her forehead. My hand cups the side of her face and lingers, brushing my thumb back and forth along her jaw.
“I just always want to be touching you,” I murmur, almost to myself. She’s like a drug I can’t quit, and I don’t want to.
“Okay, yep, sorry to ruin the moment, but baby’s pressing right on my bladder now,” she groans, pushing herself up to sitting, and I’m on the move. I shove back the covers and dart around to her side of the bed, scooping her up into my arms. She pushes at my chest in protest, giggling.
“You don’tactuallyhave to carry to me the bathroom,” she says, but we’re already crossing the threshold and I plop her down on the toilet with an impressive amount of dexterity given how tired I still am.
She expels a harsh breath and a moment later I hear the trickle in the toilet. I spin around to give her some privacy but she just chuckles.
