Her head was spinning like a top, pleasure whipping through her system like a fire burning out of control.
Her fingers dug into his hair as his lips drew the sensitized flesh into his mouth.
Sucking, drawing on it, his
tongue licking, his teeth scraping. Flares of sensation whipped and raced through her entire body. Arching into it she was desperate to get closer.
She wanted to hold onto him forever. She just wanted to stay here in his arms.
“I waited,” she whispered, dazed, so much pleasure. “I waited so long, Abram. ”
So many years and so many dreams of his touch.
“God, Paige, sweetheart. ” Lifting his head he stared down at her, his legs pressing hers farther apart as he lifted, his knees digging into the bed, the head of his cock nestling into the satiny soft folds of her pussy.
The clenched entrance flared around the tip of his cock as he pressed forward, his eyes locked with the drowsy heat of hers and he began to work the stiff flesh into the heated grip of her pussy.
Paige was caught by the midnight of his eyes. She was caught by the pleasure-pain piercing and stretching her sex.
Her thighs trembled, her back arching, neck stretched back as her nails dug into his shoulders, her knees lifting, gripping his hips and opening herself to him.
“There, baby,” he groaned, his fingers gripping her hips, his gaze still locked with hers.
“Hold onto me, baby,” he groaned as she watched his expression tighten, watched his eyes flare.
That heat was burning through her. Like flames licking over her flesh, ripping through her senses. The thick width of his cock pressed in, stretched her and sent desperate aching need shattering through her as she arched, bucking against him, fighting to drive him deeper.
His fingers tightened on her hips, his hips keeping a steady, heated rhythm. He didn’t speed up, he didn’t go any slower. Keeping his gaze on her, he continued to work deeper into flesh rarely used.
Her head twisted on the pillows, dug into them, and with desperate whimpers she begged for more. She wanted to cry out, she wanted to scream for more, but oh God, she couldn’t breathe.
“Please,” she gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders, gripping as the muscles of her cunt rippled and sucked in tight hard spasms as the head of his cock lodged inside her. Working against the resistant muscles, the heavy flesh throbbing, burning inside her.
She needed more.
“Abram, please,” she moaned. “Oh God! Fuck me. Please, Abram. ”
His hips jerked, burying him deeper.
Paige lifted her knees, her legs wrapping around his hips as she ground her pussy upward, gasping with pleasure.
“There you go, precious,” he groaned. “Fuck that sweet pussy up to me. Give it to me, baby. Work on my cock. ” His lips moved to her neck, biting kisses, strokes of his tongue licking over her as he began to move deeper inside her.
Finally.
“Yes,” she whispered, her pleasure echoing in the low cry that left her lips. “Deeper, Abram. ”
She lifted closer, her legs tightening around his hips. “Fuck me deeper. ”
His hips jerked against her, driving his cock deeper, harder inside her.
She was shaking, shuddering in his grip, but he was shuddering too. She could feel him. His face buried in her neck, his lips moving against the sensitive flesh, his hips moving harder now, pushing his cock deeper inside her.
The pleasure began to whip through her. Sensation upon sensation as she writhed beneath him, her legs tightening around his hips, her arms clasping his neck.
“Take me, Paige. ” He nipped at her shoulders. “Take all of me, precious. ”
She didn’t have so much as a second’s warning. She’d barely drawn in a tremulous breath when his hips bunched, gathering strength, then in one stroke he buried the full length inside her.