Page 107 of Untying the Knot
No, I’m at the hilt, swarmed in her warmth, in her tight pussy. I groan so loud that I think the people in the apartment below us can hear exactly what’s going on.
“Fuck.” I breathe heavily. “Christ, Myla, I wasn’t . . . fuck, I wasn’t ready for that.”
Her nipples are erect, her body hunched over as she takes deep breaths as well. When her eyes meet mine, she says, “You’re so big. I’ve never felt this full. I’m going to come fast.”
“Good . . . me too.” I wet my lips. “Now give me that pussy, make me fucking lose control.”
With her hands on my chest, she rotates her hips and undulates up and down as I reach out and play with her nipples.
She hisses.
I bring my thumb to her clit.
She falls back, placing her hands on my thighs.
I rub her out, applying pressure as I feel her contract around me.
“Oh God . . . it’s . . . it’s too much.”
“It’s not. Now fuck me, Myla.”
She shakes her head as she loses her breath. “You . . . you fuck me.”
That’s all it takes. I pull her off me, have her sit up on all fours, and then I position myself behind her and drive inside her. With my hands on her hips, I piston in and out of her, our bodies slapping together, my balls tapping her with every thrust, my cock growing larger with every stroke, her pussy clenching with every moan that falls past her seductive lips.
She rests her forearms on the couch in front of her, angling her ass up, and I take the new position, going even deeper.
“Oh my God!” she cries out. “Oh fuck, Ryot. I’m right there.”
“Take me, show me how much you want me.”
She lets out a loud cry. I give her ass a slap. And then she’s coming violently, her body convulsing around my cock, sucking so hard on my length that it takes two seconds before my body seizes. My muscles become useless as the blood in my body gathers in one spot. My cock expands, and then with one more thrust, white-hot euphoria rips through me like I’m fucking floating. The pleasure is so goddamn good that I know at this moment nothing will ever be better. Ever.
Our moans mix.
Our sweat is slick.
And when we finally finish drawing everything out, I collapse on top of her and kiss her neck as I nuzzle close.
“Oh . . . my God,” she says breathlessly.
“Babe, your pussy. Fuck me. It’s so good.”
She chuckles and attempts to spin around to face me. I pull out of her and help her until she’s facing me. She slides her hands up my chest and to my neck. “I can’t believe I waited so long to be with you. What is my problem?”
I laugh and kiss the tip of her nose. “Have some regrets, do you?”
“Yes, many. I know there’s something to be said about delayed gratification, but there is also stupidity. I should have been with you many years ago. Not just because of what just occurred between us, but because of everything that happened prior to that.” Her thumb drags over my cheek. “You’re so patient with me, Ryot. You never once pressured me. And despite constantly turning you away, you have never once made me doubt your intentions or your loyalty. You’re . . . you’re a good one. Thank you.”
I bend down again and press a kiss to her lips. “You don’t need to thank me, babe. Just keep giving me a chance.”
“No need for a chance,” she says. “You have me for as long as you want me.”I have a feeling that might be forever.
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Ryot:Morning, babe.
Myla:Mmmmmmm . . . good morning. Why aren’t you in my bed again?
