So. Long(224)

I kiss each of her temples, and then I move to her mouth. As I slip my tongue along her lips, I sink into her. Her hands tighten on my hips as I roll them forward and push deeper. All the emotion of that first time with Lou floods me.

She inhales. I suck her puffy lip, so much like her pussy, swollen with arousal. My cock hardens more, if that’s even possible.

She closes her eyes, squinting tight.

“Are you okay?” I stop, still deep within her heat.

She nods, but doesn’t open her eyes.

My chest tenses.

I graze the back of my knuckle along her cheek. “Lou. Look at me. What is it? Am I hurting you?”

I hold my breath.

She shakes her head.

“Talk to me. I can’t fix it if you don’t tell me.”

She opens her eyes and tears fall from the corners, leaving a trail into her hairline. A cold hand seizes my heart.

“Aw, Babe, what is it?”

Her eyes search mine. She bites her trembling lip as she looks away. “Nothing. I’m fine.”

I pull back. “The hell you are. What’s wrong?”

Lou’s tears have always torn at me, made me weak. But right now, I need to be strong. Show her she needs me. Make her need me.

Her hands glide down to cup my ass, pulling me tighter in as she raises her legs, allowing me to sink deeper. “Are we going to fuck, or do you want to cuddle and talk instead?”

A flash of anger flares. She thinks she can ignore this, but I won’t let her. She’s missed me as much as I’ve missed her. And she may think she can be hard and all fucking Marine tough. Well, she’s gonna admit she’s missed me as much as I missed her if it’s the last thing I do.

I grab her jaw, forcing her to face me. “I know what you’re doing, and that’s fine. You want to think of this as just fucking? Fine. I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll forget you ever fucked anyone else.”

I ram my cock deeper. She gasps, her grip on my ass tightening.

“And later…” I pull back and punctuate my words with every thrust. “You. Will. Say. It.”

Lou swallows hard enough for me to hear. “Say what?”

“That you’ve missed me.”

She huffs.

I curl over her, whispering into her ear, “Because I sure as fuck missed the hell out of you.”

I straighten, standing on my knees. Holding her hips, I slam into her pussy.

Her eyes never leave mine as she bites her bottom lip, and her tits bounce in time with my thrusts, her hands stretching out to her sides, fingers twisting in the sheets.

My dick hits deep inside. My cock thickens. Fuck, I want to come. Shit.

I hold back, not allowing myself to plunge over the edge as I pull her to me and then push her away only to bang into her over and over. Harder and deeper.

Lou arches her back, and her eyes close as her pussy constricts around my engorged erection. Her mouth opens and her brow creases. Her breaths come in bursts.

I hammer against her until my bones seem to crash into hers, bouncing back just to do it again. And again. And again.

When her body clenches tighter I can’t hold back. I let go of her hips, and, dropping to my hands and knees, I thrust and withdraw in deep, quick strokes.

She lets out a little whimper. I push further. Her eyes fly open, and she meets my every stroke with the tilt of her hips.

I stare into her eyes as we move together. My breaths are short and my heart is full. She has to feel something for me as she grunts with every thrust.

I hit it harder, and her nails dig into my ass as she pulls closer, making a sexy as fuck sound every time I plunge inside, but it’s like she’s holding back.

I slow for a moment. “Let it out. Make so much fucking noise the Thugs blush when we walk out of this room in the morning.”

Her body squeezes my cock as she yells, “Oh, God, Buck. Shut up and fuck me!”

I grab a handful of her hair and pull her head back, laving my tongue over the beating pulse at her neck while I pound her pussy.

It takes another thirty seconds or so, and she falls apart in my arms, her breath hitching, her chest heaving, her cunt milking my cock of every drop of cum it owns. My heart tries to beat its way out of my chest as I curl my hips one final time, burying my dick as deeply as our bodies will allow.

I kiss her temple and the side of her face as I move down and pull out of her pussy. I lick from her collarbone to her puckered nipple, massaging the other. Then I move to her navel, where I leave a trail of kisses around it, and then it’s south to her clit.

I slip my finger into her dripping entrance. She gasps as it latches hold. Her entrance still throbs with the remnants of her orgasm. I flick my tongue over her bud and her hips tip, pulling away from the stimulation.

I smile. “Your pussy tells me that fuck was at least a nine.”