Her screams echo through the house like a siren’s call, and I don’t think about what’s next or what else I can do. I sit up fast, removing my fingers and slamming my cock into her as she’s still riding her orgasm. The pulsating. The heat. It damn near takes me over the edge, but I grit my teeth before reaching down and tugging on my balls harder than I usually would. It pulls me back from the brink just enough to fuck her properly.
And thank god too, because I never want this to end.
I pull out barely an inch before slowly pushing all the way back in, giving her a little stimulation to ride the final wave of her orgasm.
She finally collapses on the bed, breath heavy as a small smile graces her lips.
God she’s so fucking beautiful. I take the opportunity to study every inch of her skin. It’s not like I haven’t done this before, but never like this. Never with a thin layer of sweat making her glisten. Never as her stomach contracts in the aftermath of a powerful orgasm.
My hand slides up her stomach, in between her breasts to her neck. I cup it gently, running my thumb back and forth so I can feel her breath.
“You are fucking magnificent,” I breathe out in awe.
Every single day, this woman amazes me, and this moment is no different.
“That… I… What the hell was that?” she says through gasping breaths.
“That was perfection,” I murmur.
Her eyes meet mine, and the love I see reflecting back makes my hips thrust involuntarily. Willow moans out, and I bite my lip at the sound.
I bend down, kissing her softly at first as she catches her breath, but before long, her hands are tangled in my hair. The kiss turns messy and out of control in seconds, our need outweighing anything else. One of her hands slides down my back to my ass. She grips it, causing me to shove deeper inside of her. I get the hint and start pumping at a wild pace, our lips never disconnecting.
Her short nails dig into my ass, and the hint of pain sends me into overdrive.
Pulling back from the kiss, I press my forehead to hers as I moan at the pleasure taking hold of me.
“You feel too fucking good. I can’t … I can’t hold on, but I need you to come again,” I mutter through my heavy breaths.
“I don’t know if I can,” she whimpers.
I move a hand to her hip, pulling back just enough to slide my hand in between us to reach her clit. My pace never slows, making sure to keep pace so her build-up staysnice and strong.
“I need it, Will. I need you to squeeze me as I come inside of you.” I don’t tell her I need to be as close as possible because it feels like I need to crawl inside of her to be close enough.
It’s a weird feeling, needing someone this much. Wanting someone this much. It’s like my soul isn’t my own, but that’s okay because she’s given me hers. It’s almost too much, and the emotion of it all threatens to pull me under.
I close my eyes for a second, focusing on the feel of her wrapped around me as her arms circle my neck.
“I love you,” she whispers as my eyes open.
“I love you too, Willow. Too damn much, I think,” I confess.
“No such thing.” She pulls me down and gives me the most tender kiss as I circle her clit harder.
Her orgasm hits strong and with no build-up. No subtle pulsing to warn me; it just pulls us both under with the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever had in my life.
It goes on for minutes, hours, days—hell, who’s to say. It feels like I’ve lived a whole life in this moment, and it is phenomenal.
I ease off of her clit, staying inside of her as I press my forehead to hers again.
“I’m feeling very poetic right now, which is highly unlike me,” I tell her as I attempt to catch my breath.
“I think I’d like to see what a poetic James Oakley sounds like,” she murmurs.
“You are more than I could have ever hoped to dream for. I want nothing more than to spend every second with you, no matter what that looks like. It’s like I can’t get close enough to you.”
“I get it. I feel it too. I didn’t know it could be like this. This huge emotional dump. I feel like I could just break down into tears.” She presses a kiss to my lips, and I hold her tight to me as we leisurely kiss more.
