“You,” she answers. “Just you.”
I can see the wetness painting her curls, her pussy hungry, her entire body trembling with need. A helpless growl escapes me, one like I’ve never heard before.
I drop to my knees, wanting her taste on my lips, just one fucking taste. I breathe against her wet pussy, letting the air tease her. A ripple of desire passes through her body. I apply pressure to her legs until she is forced to move farther back on the bed. I throw her thighs over my shoulders and then flatten my tongue out and lick her sweet cream.
Ophelia’s taste on my lips, is fucking heaven. There’s nothing better.
Nothing.
Spicy sweetness that hits me like a drug. I suck on her pussy, engulfing it, unable to get enough. My nose nudges her clit, as my tongue delves inside her. I look up at Ophelia, completely lost in her pleasure, her hands by her hips, digging into the sheets. Her pussy flutters on my tongue, but I can’t allow her to come with my tongue—not this time.
I need to feel her on my cock. I want to be buried balls deep inside of her when she comes for me this first time. Once I feel just how tight she comes around me, I’ll take my time getting to know her body inch by beautiful inch.
Standing up, I crawl between her legs, her body rocking back and forth, begging or an orgasm, that I haven’t delivered on—at least not yet.
“Don’t worry, Sunshine. I’ll give you what you want soon,” I promise.
“Quit torturing me, Braden. Please,” she begs.
“Take me in your hand and guide me inside, honey,” I grunt, talking almost beyond me now. She doesn’t delay, she grabs my cock, positioning me at her entrance. Our gazes lock, both of us knowing this moment means something… Hell, it just might mean everything. “Are you ready, Sunshine?” She deserves a man who will take his time to tease her, drive her out of her mind, give her the best orgasm—orgasms—she’s ever had in her life. I will next time, I promise, but there’s no way in hell that I can wait another minute to be inside of her.
“Stop teasing me,” Ophelia whimpers, letting me know that she feels the same as I do. That’s what I was waiting for. I slam inside of her, not stopping until I’m all the way home, balls deep inside of my woman.
Mine.
“Fuck,” I hiss as she cries out my name. She’s so tight around my length, she’s almost choking my damn cock. I press my body tight against her, caging her in, dominating her body as my lips seek hers. Slowly we start a rhythm, our bodies moving together in a way that feels like we were created to be. I tunnel in and out of her, slow at first, before picking up speed. Ophelia is with me every step of the way. I grind my pelvis down against her swollen clit, giving her even more pleasure.
Her blue eyes open, so crystal and clear, I think she can see into my soul. That’s just one more thing that tells me that Ophelia is it for me. She’s everything. I’ll never get enough of being inside of her.
“Braden, I can feel it coming,” she gasps as she rips her mouth off of mine.
“Let go,” I growl. Fucking her harder and harder. I reach down and use my finger to massage her clit, while I’m buried inside. Her body bucks underneath me, as her climax rips through her. “Fuck,” I hiss, as I let her ride out her orgasm. I somehow find the strength to hold on, despite how fucking good it feels.
“You didn’t come,” she moans.
“Don’t worry, honey,” I’m going to.
“Not yet. Roll over for me, Sunshine.”
I watch as her face changes. She rubs her lips together. She knows what I want.
“Braden…”
“I’m going to fuck you with that beautiful ass on display, spank you as I fill you full of my cum. Would you like that, Sunshine? Would you like feeling the sting of my hand on your bare ass?”
Ophelia doesn’t say anything, but she doesn’t need to. Her body is answering for her. Her face is flushed, and she quickly gets to hands and knees, looking back at me, over her shoulder. She thrusts her ass out, begging without words for me to slide inside of her. I push in, moaning at the welcoming heat, wet and slick, sliding around my cock.
I go slow at first, but that doesn’t last long. I’m too close to the edge and I can already feel Ophelia’s orgasm building.
“Fuck me, Braden,” she begs, and what little control I have, snaps.
My fingers grab her hips with an almost bruising force, as I fuck her hard. Riding her sweet little body and tunneling my aching cock back and forth inside of her. Sweat drips down my body, as Ophelia gives out a low animalistic groan.