She laughs, a low, dirty giggle I want more of, and she shifts forward, bracing one hand flat on my chest. Her other hand reaches down to grip me again, lining me up, dragging the head through her slick flesh. When she bumps her clit, she gasps and everything narrows down to that one slippery point of contact.
"Laurel—sit on it, sweetheart.Please."
She begins to sink down.
Just the head, popping past her entrance, and her eyes flutter closed and her mouth drops open in a smallohand I have to fist my hands in the wool blanket on either side of me to keep from grabbing her hips and yanking her down.
She’s sotighteven just at the tip. I can feel her stretching around me, slick and hot.
I'm shaking. "Fuck."
"Big," she breathes, and there's wonder in her voice. "Beck—god, you're so big…"
"You can take it. You're soakin' wet for me, sweetheart, you weremadefor this cock."
She sinks further. Her thighs are trembling on either side of mine. Her hand presses harder against my chest and she squeezes her eyes shut and rolls her hips down a fraction. And I watch her sweet pussy swallow the rest of my dick in slow motion, until I’m fully inside her…her ass against my thighs, her eyes wide.
"Oh god," she whispers.
"That's it." My voice is barely working. "You took every inch, darlin’."
Her hair is falling out of its braid in dark wisps around her face, my cock buried to the hilt inside her.
And she’s the sexiest thing in the world.
She starts to rock her hips and we both groan.
“You set the pace, baby,” I rasp.
She nods and bites her lower lip, carefully moving her hips, testing what works, learning the shape of me inside her. We’re gasping and moaning as she finds her rhythm, lifting up and sinking back down, and the slick drag of her pussy along my cock is so good I have to fight my climax.
When I open them, she's watching me.
"You like that, cowboy?"
"Hellyes."
"Want more?"
"Whatever you'll give me, darlin'."
She rises higher this time. Lifts up until I'm almost out of her, the rim of my dick catching at her entrance, and then she sinks back down in one long, slow stroke, and I almost choke.
"Fuck,Laurel!"
She does it again…her hips rolling on the down-stroke so I hit something deep that makes her gasp. "Just like that?"
"Just like that.Christ, just like that…"
I get my hands on her thighs, sliding up the lean muscle of them, around to grip her ass. I'm not pulling or pushing—just anchoring. Letting her feel me.
Then she rides me harder.
"You feel likeheaven," I get out. "Feel how perfect we fit? Look at how sexy you are with my big cock inside you."
"Beck…"
"That's right." My grip on her ass tightens. "Ride that cock, sweetheart. Take what you need.Useme."
