Well, shit!
She’s not wrong.
“Baby, I want your little body. More than anything in this world. More than I want to take my next breath, but I want to make sure this is what you want. I want to make sure you’re really ready. And I haven’t really had time to make sure I can take you without hurting you. God, baby, I don’t want to hurt you.”
Her hand falls between us and her fingers wrap around my shaft. “I need you, Memphis.”
How could I ever tell her no?
Chapter Twenty-Three
Memphis
Ilet her position my cock up against her soaked pussy and watch her face as we touch skin to skin for the first time. She gasps and tips her head back, offering up the slim column of her neck as I glide through her warm wet sex. I drop kisses on her neck and chest as I slip through her puffy lower lips.
“Stop teasing me, Memphis. Give me what I want?”
I jerk my hips back so that my dick lines up with her entrance. I like this side of my baby girl. She gives me a happy sigh as I start pushing forward. The minute the broad head of my cock slips inside, both of us are moaning with pleasure.
“Feels so…different. So full already.”
If she thinks this is full, wait until she has all of me buried inside of her. I immerse myself in knowing I am finally coming home. Being in Waverly is coming home.
She wiggles her hips, and my balls tighten, spurting cum. It was dripping precum the entire time she was writhing on top of me, but having her walls tighten around me -even just the tip- has me giving her just a little while still staying hard. Her eyes widen as she inhales at the sensation. Does she realize what I did?
Instead of pushing me away and calling me every name in the book, she pulls me down on top of her so she can take my mouth moaning at the contact. She nips at my lower lip before whispering to me, “God, you're sexy! I want more! Give me more.”
I push into her further and look into her eyes as she takes more and more of me. She coos and sighs through me, giving her just enough to reach her innocence, and then I stop.
“So big!” she all but purrs out the words as she reaches down to grab my hips with her hands. “It feels so good.”
I tease her by pulling out and sliding back in until she slides her hands around me and her nails sink into my ass cheeks. I let out a growl and lower my head so I can latch onto one of her pebbled nipples. She cries out so sweetly and moves her body against mine.
“You have to be still for me, sweet girl. I don’t want to accidentally…,”
“Memphis!”
Her hips come off the bed and push against me. My arms are shaking and I’m breathing like I just ran down a fucking methhead. I’m only so strong, damn it.
“Waverly, baby, please.”
“I like hearing you say that. Does that mean I’m bad?”
Did she really just tell me she likes to hear me beg for her?
“If I’m bad, how bad do I have to be before you use your handcuffs on me?”
God damn it!
My elbow buckles as her hips come up again and my cock slides further in. I feel the moment I take my angel’s innocence, the second I break through her thin barrier. And even if I couldn’t feel it, I would be able to figure it out by looking at her face.
“Oh shit.” It comes out as a thready whisper. Her brows are furrowed, and her body has tensed around me. “This is why I don’t do bad shit.”
“Give it time, baby.” I lean forward and kiss her cheeks and neck before I find her mouth. “It’ll feel better soon.”
As soon as her body goes lax under me, I pull my cock out and push back in slowly. This time her gasp is one of pleasure as she says my name on a breathy sigh.
“Oh…”