“I didn’t. I’m hanging on by sheer force of will. I want you on the bed. I think we forgot something, though.” The apologetic look in his eyes gave her pause.
“This was my fault. I can’t very well be angry when I asked for it. Reason deserts me when I’m with you. Either of you.”
“I realized it while I was teasing your clit with the vibe,” he said as he lifted her from his cock and helped her stand. “I didn’t want to stop you. You looked so beautiful. But, honey, I’m in serious need.”
* * * *
James smiled as she nodded and held on to him tightly as he helped her from the slippery tub. His cock felt so hard it could probably shatter concrete. She must’ve guessed how urgent his need was because she barely dried off and dropped the bath towel as she reached for him.
He swung her up into his arms and they didn’t make it any farther than the custom-sized bed in what he was beginning to think of as their bedroom. She didn’t complain as she crawled up to the pillows and looked back at him with a seductive smile as she knelt and fluffed them. His cock bobbed as she teasingly displayed her rounded backside and her slick, pink pussy as she arranged them into a comfortable nest while he retrieved a condom from the bedside table.
“Comfy?” He growled as she reclined into them and he prowled over to her.
She cast her gaze down to his cock and licked her lips. “Can I lick you?”
“Not right now. I want back inside your sweet cunt when I come.” He kneeled and sat back on his heels as he made a show of rolling the condom onto his thick shaft, groaning as the sensation pushed him closer to the edge. She lay there looking like a naughty little angel, her eyes sparkling and her body flushed with arousal. He touched her thighs which were pressed together and said, “Show me your pussy, honey. Later, I’m going to lick you until you come again but right now I want to see you.”
Her breath caught in her throat and her nipples tightened into little rosy nubs as she slid her hands down her torso to the tops of her thighs and then she slid her heels back on the comforter parting her knees, giving him only a teasing glimpse at first but then spreading them wide as he crawled over her on the bed. He spread his legs wide and braced on his knees as he draped her thighs over his, and nudged her glistening pussy lips with the head. She shuddered and her hot, translucent juices pooled in her swollen opening. He prayed for a second that he hadn’t further compounded her predicament by fucking her without the condom for those few blissful minutes.
Tilting his head back, he groaned as he gritted his teeth at the hot slick feel of her against the most sensitive part of him. He grasped his shaft at the base to keep from coming just from that simple touch.
Leah arched and tightened her legs around his, urging him silently. He rubbed his shaft against her swollen, pink clit and gritted his teeth as he pushed forward, parting her slippery lips and entering her engulfing tightness.
“So soft,” he whispered, thrusting again, going deeper, unable to take his eyes off of the sight of her delicate flesh stretching to take him as she moaned and moved against him.
He flexed his hips as he held her open and thrust his cock deeper and deeper into her hot sweetness. Control shredded but he kept his eyes glued to where they were joined and reached up to gently stroke her clit as he fucked her with restraint like he’d never known before.
She panted as she reached up and cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples. “Oh, James. It’s coming, don’t stop. I feel it. Don’t stop!”
He kept going as long as he could, stretching out the moment to increase her pleasure until she cried out and her pussy gripped his cock and milked him with each tortured stroke. Control vanished and he lowered his torso to hers, a soft sound coming from his throat or hers, he wasn’t sure. He fucked her with everything he had, sliding every rock-hard inch in and out until the orgasm stuck like a lightning bolt, erupting from deep within him with such intensity that he roared in ecstasy. He continued thrusting as the climax consumed him, hearing her cry out as she came again.
She shuddered beneath him, squeezing him with her tiny aftershocks. Her eyes were closed and her rosy lips were parted slightly as she tried to catch her breath. He realized he’d gripped her damp, brunette locks in his hand and hoped he hadn’t hurt her by pulling her hair. Her ivory skin glowed like pale satin in the candlelight and he leaned down to kiss her shoulder.
When she opened her eyes, they seemed to glow as she gazed up at him. Aware that he must be heavy on top of her, he held her close to him and rolled to his back, eliciting a gasp from her and then a soft giggle as she laid her head against his chest.