Her Gentle Giant, Part 1: No Regrets
105
“Would you open yourself for me?” Eli knelt over her, gazing
ravenously on her gorgeous curves. Smiling radiantly, Rachel nodded then stretched under him, arching her back, spreading her hair out on the pillow.
Gazing at him, she lifted her feet one at a time, pointing her toes and sliding each calf slowly, sinuously in blatant invitation over his forearms, which would allow him access to whatever part of her he wanted to explore. It was a clear message of how vulnerable she was making herself for him.
She curled her forearms and wrists on either side of her head and allowed her thighs to fall completely open to his stare. The blood rushed to his cock, and he hardened further at the sight of her engorged lips and the fresh honey that moistened her entrance.
He allowed the anticipation and tension to build as he held her, drinking this beautiful sight in. She moaned in need, wanting that first touch as much as he did. He gazed at her open pussy and licked his lips, noting the fresh arrival of honey in her entrance as her body responded to him, begging for him to fill her. His thickened cock twitched in eagerness to get inside her.
He tortured them both with anticipation.
Remembering the need for lubricant, he opened the bottle and applied some to her pussy lips. He wanted to make it as easy for her to receive his cock as possible. He smoothed more over his cock, knelt in front of her. She slid her feet and calves around his hips, and he planted her feet flat directly behind him. She allowed him to position her to his liking and gasped as he reached for her. He lifted her with his hands under her back, holding her upright in his arms, her feet braced behind him, so that she could watch for herself as his cock slid into position at her entrance.
Rachel held on to his arms as he lifted her slightly to gain the perfect angle and then allowed her to control the speed at which she slid onto his long, thick shaft. He helped her take it slow, finding tremendous satisfaction in the ecstasy that flooded her face at the sight of his stiff cock disappearing inside her hot, slippery cunt.
Looking up at him with almost childlike joy on her face, Rachel closed her expressive blue eyes briefly. She pushed against the mattress with her feet, rose off his cock, and moaned as she slid back down. He could see her juices smeared over her inner lips as they stretched around his thick girth.
He rumbled deep in his chest as she reached between them to rub her clitoris and slid again on his hot, hard shaft.
106
Heather Rainier
“I love watching you touch yourself, angel. Do you like being able to watch my cock slide into you?” He groaned at the sensation of his cock sliding into her sweet tight cunt.
“I’ve never seen anything as beautiful as this, you gliding into me so hot and big. It still amazes me that your huge cock will fit. I love the way it fits. You’re so strong.” Her eyelids slid shut for a few moments, and her head fell back as she rode his cock with increasing fervor.
“I want to hear you when you come again. Say my name when you
come for me,” he whispered as her fingers strayed to her clit again. He held her securely in the cradle of his arms and pumped into her in an achingly slow rhythm that had them both groaning and panting for air. Eli took his time, dragging his cock almost all the way out of her pussy before sliding in to the hilt. She began to softly beg him to go faster, harder, but he stuck to this slow rhythm. He was in no hurry this time and planned to give her what he promised—a slow sweet release.
“You feel so good. It feels like you’re getting even bigger and harder.”
“It’s because you feel so good. You make me so hard and hot. Don’t hold back. Come for me.” He held her tightly as he began to pump into her a little harder, giving her every inch on each pass. She arched her back and whimpered his name.
“Eli, oh, Eli, I’m coming, baby. Oh, baby, Eli! Eli!” She moaned as she pumped over his cock, his name slipping from her lips over and over. She came to rest with his cock fully seated in her. He groaned as the last of her rippling orgasm pulsed around his cock, and she raised her head to look in his eyes. She grasped his shoulders, pulling herself upright into his trembling arms. Clinging to his neck, she began to softly gyrate her hips over his cock. She gradually quickened the pace and rode him for all she was worth. He grasped her hips in his large hands and helped her ride his long shaft in smooth, sweet abandon.
“Damn, woman, you feel so good, so hot and wild. Spread your legs wide. I’m going to change positions.” She opened her legs wide for him, and he laid her on her back and pushed her legs up to her chest, slowing the pace but riding her deep, stroking her G-spot as she struggled valiantly to remain quiet. He stroked her to another hot, gushing orgasm, keeping control of his own release, and pulled out. She had a look of momentary shock as he grinned lustily down at her. “Hands and knees, woman.”