Page 53 of My Never
“You liked that,” he grits out and hisses when my body clenches around his fingers. “That’s right, that’s such a good fucking pussy.” I squeeze him again. “Mmmm,I can’t wait to feel that on my cock.”
His dirty talk is going to be the end of me.
He licks at me for a few more seconds, and I watch in fascination as he works his hips lightly against the comforter, enjoying the friction as he pleases me. When his fingers curl inside and I quiver around him, he shoots me a dirty smirk from below.
“You ready for number one?” he asks, making a come hither motion that has my hips jerking off the mattress. I answer with a mindless, “Uh-huh”, and he chuckles deeply, kissing a path up my belly toward my lips as his fingers get to working their magic.
My mind automatically shoots back to how good he made me feel in that closet, and my inner walls clamp around him with need at the memory. I moan and bring myself back to the present when his lips land on mine. He kisses me with reckless abandon, pulling whimpers, gasps, and moans deep from within my chest. He leaves my lips to drop down and tongue my clit for a few more seconds, pulling the bud between his lips and letting it pop before coming back to my lips. His palm connects with my clit, just another added layer of stimulation, and I keen, my legs trembling with my impending release so close. My breath lodges in my throat.
“That’s it, fuck, that’s it, baby. Let go.”
His whispered encouragement pushes me over the edge, and my breath rushes from my lungs as I shatter in his arms.
17
Mark
Feeling her come apart on my fingers is nothing short of amazing, but the desperate need growing inside for her is taking over.
“Mark, oh fuck, I need more,” Ava pants against my lips, as if that smidge of an appetizer did little to feed her fierce hunger. I grin, knowing she wants and needs my cock just as badly as I want to be inside of her.
“Then take what you need, baby.”
She licks her lips and pushes me back into a sitting position before straddling my hips and sliding her wet sex along my length. I grit my teeth and grasp her ass in both my palms, kneading her cheeks and sealing her body against me as she grinds. Her lips latch onto my neck, and her hard little nipples drag along my chest deliciously.
“Baby…” I plead against her ear, my chest heaving against hers as I’m fighting going out of my mind. “Take me,” I command.
She whimpers and reaches between us to grab my length. Her grasp is so good, I inhale deeply to center my thoughts on anything besides coming. On anything besides ripping her body down beneath me onto the bed and claiming her savagely like I really want to. No, I want her to have all the control to start. She spent her last relationship giving, never getting the chance to color outside the lines. I want her to have everything she wants. I want her to try anything she desires.
She rubs my tip along her slit, and my eyes about roll into the back of my head. I grip her hips for dear life and concentrate on not jerking my hips upward. She circles her hips, moaning as she twirls the head of me around her entrance, pressing me against it while testing the waters and coating me with her desire. When she pushes her hips down, sinking the tip of me in, she gasps loudly at that first intrusion, and I bite my lip hard and groan. That first gasp is everything. It’s my favorite sound. I fucking love a sexy gasp.
“Oh my…” she whimpers as her breath shudders out of her. Her fingers tighten on my shoulders as she adjusts herself, beginning to work me into her body.
“Yes…” I grit out under my breath, looking down between us to watch her body pull me in. “That's so good. Work me in there.” I look back up to see her reaction. Her brow furrows as she concentrates on retreating just a little before her pretty cunt pulls me just a little deeper. It’s erotic as hell. We both moan deeply when I finally bottom out. I hold her still, sinking my tongue into her mouth and swallowing her whimpers as her body adjusts around me. I pull back to look her in the eyes, smiling when I see her need shining back at me. The woman is beautiful.
“You’re so beautiful,” I whisper, tracing her bottom lip with my thumb, enjoying this moment of connection before we both get lost in each other and all the sensations we’re aboutto experience together. There will never be a first time like this again. “Give me your lips, precious. I want to drink you in.”
A little cry leaves her as our lips collide, the intensity of the moment crashing over us both hard. I suspect nobody before me has ever made her feel precious when they took for granted the time they held her in their arms. That’s exactly what she is to me in this moment. Precious. I realize that I would give or do anything to make her see and feel that. That thought is so foreign to me, it rattles me to my core, and I sigh into her mouth with emotion clogging my throat.Get it together.
“How does it feel?” I murmur, knowing she hasn’t had a cock inside of her in years, loving that it’s mine.
A sexy little whimper escapes her, and she squeezes my cock tightly. I growl back in appreciation. When her hips begin to move of their own accord, that first slip of friction causes me to shudder with her. It’s overwhelming. Captivating.
“You feel…” she leans her head back, sighing in ecstasy, and I kiss along her collarbones, waiting for her to finish her thought, but knowing she’s lost in the sensations as much as I am.
“Amazing…” I moan gutturally, finishing the thought for her.
“Yeah!” she keens, her inner walls quivering with their first telltale sign that she’s already getting close. A primal urge screams inside of me with gratification that she can’t hold back. Her hips pick up their pace, starting to chase that feeling just beyond the tips of her toes. She knows it’s there, she just has to…reach it.
“You want it?” I ask, snaking my arms under her arms so that I can cup her shoulders with my hands. I press a kiss to her collarbone.
“Yes!” she gasps, and I take the initiative, grasping her shoulders and slamming her down onto my cock hard. Her cuntclamps down hard around me, and she cries out euphorically as I begin to work her onto me hard. She shudders, gasping little gasps that urge me to let go too, but I want more from her. She deserves more from me. Her breath catches right before a wail leaves her chest and her body begins to convulse around me. She’s wild, her hips untamed as she moans and rides out her orgasm with my help. Such a fucking beautiful sight.
Before her high has even finished, I flip her onto her back and slam back into her. Her back arches, and she curses under her breath.
“That was amazing, Bella. I need another one from you. My turn to ride.”
She furrows her brow, nodding exuberantly as I feel her core tighten against me again, gearing up for the ride I’m about to give her. I roll my hips, eliciting a guttural groan from her that does wild things to my heart. I do it again, then grind in a counter-clockwise circle that makes her cry out. Her body is so responsive to me; everything I do ratchets her tension up another notch. I roll and circle to my heart’s content, watching as I wind her up, devouring the sounds I wrench from her. I love the way her tits heave and the pretty flush that overtakes her skin. When her moans increase in volume, I push her thighs up to her chest and spread them wider. Her moans turn into needy mewls that twist my insides and send me into a ravenous spiral.
