Page 12 of Falling for the Delta
It was a weird feeling, laughing in the middle of sex. That had certainly never happened before, but Holly had to admit that she loved it.
“Don’t worry, you won’t have to. I’ll change the sheets every morning for the rest of our lives if you gift me with orgasms like you did earlier.”
Holly smiled shyly up at him. “That hasn’t happened before.”
“Good,” he said smugly. “You ready for one more?” he asked.
Holly’s nipples hardened at the thought, but she shook her head. “No.”
“Well, you need to get ready, because I’m not gonna last long. You’re too fucking tight. Too good. I’m never gonna get enough of this pussy. It’s mine now. Understand?”
His words were crude, but somehow they only turned Holly on more. She nodded.
He fucked her hard then, his eyes straying to her breasts as each thrust made her boobs bounce up and down on her chest.
“You’re perfect,” Dash murmured. “So fucking beautiful. Every inch.”
He was talking more to himself than to her, but Holly loved hearing every word.
Then he shifted, bracing himself on one hand, and went still deep inside her body.
Holly shifted, wanting him to thrust some more. Amazingly, it felt good. Really good.
His free hand brushed her belly as he snaked it between them. Then he began to tweak her clit once more. “Come, Holly. I want to feel you cream all over my cock. I can’t wait to take you bare. When I can feel you without anything between us. That’s it. Come for me. Once more.”
She honestly didn’t think she had another orgasm in her, but she was wrong. The feel of being stuffed full with Dash’s cock and the expert way he’d learned to flick her clit in the short time he’d known her had her coming in record time. This one wasn’t as intense as the others, but it was no less intimate and overwhelming.
Dash’s hand slammed against the mattress at her shoulder even before she’d finished shaking, and he was once more fucking her hard and fast.
It was animalistic and carnal, and Holly loved seeing the normally completely in control Dash lose it. He grunted and made noises in the back of his throat, then he clenched his teeth, stared down into her eyes, and held himself still deep inside her body as he finally let himself come.
His legs were shaking, and Holly felt proud that she’d been able to do that.
He fell on her, catching himself at the last minute so he didn’t squash her. He rolled until she was on top. He was still inside her, and Holly knew she’d remember this moment for the rest of her life.
“Thank you,” Dash said quietly.
Holly smiled. “I think that’s my line,” she quipped.
“No, it’s definitely mine. I’m keeping you,” Dash informed her casually, as if he were telling her the time.
“Okay,” Holly said, suddenly exhausted. She only vaguely felt him move her off him and leave the bed. He was back in less than a minute, cuddling up behind her, holding her tight against his chest.
Sighing in contentment, Holly fell into a deep sleep.
* * *
Holly woke up in the middle of the night and found herself lying on her side, with Dash snuggled tightly behind her. He had one arm around her waist and his breathing was deep and even. The feel of his naked body against her own made goose bumps break out on Holly’s arms.
This was everything she’d ever wanted. And the sex was…unbelievable. She’d never understood what all the fuss was about. She got it now.
Without thinking about the fact it was three in the morning and that Stella was probably sound asleep, Holly reached for her phone, which Dash had so generously gone out to the other room to get for her. She hadn’t needed it, but he’d insisted it was safer to have a phone close at hand in case something happened in the middle of the night.
She loved how caring and concerned Dash was. He’d been that way all week, constantly asking how she was doing, how she was feeling, if she was working too hard, eating enough, etc.
Holly shared everything with Stella. They’d talked at length at work about Dash and Magic and how crazy-fast their relationships were moving. But both felt comfortable with the speed. Neither had gone all the way with their men before tonight, and Holly couldn’t resist following up on a conversation they’d had at work the day before.
Holly: Definitely a 12 on a scale of 1 to 10.
