“Spread those sexy legs for me. Show me that pretty pink pussy.” I didn’t dare disobey, nor did I want to. I opened my legs, feeling vulnerable under his gaze. He got between my legs and just stared.
“Touch your pussy. I want to see you pleasure yourself. Show me how you like to play with yourself.”
His words gave me the courage I would otherwise not have. I started to touch myself, letting my fingers give me pleasure. Knowing Bryant was watching was such a turn-on. I circled my clit, arching my back, drowning in my own pleasure. I began to moan, lost in wanton abandon.
“I love watching you please yourself. You see how hard you are making me. I’m dripping precome for you, baby. I can’t wait until I am buried deep inside you.”
“What are you waiting for?” I whispered as I plunged my index finger inside myself.
“God, that tight hole looks like paradise.” I watched as he stroked himself to the rhythm of my movements. It was incredibly sexy watching him touch himself. In that moment, I realized why he enjoyed the view he had. There was something really sensual about watching your partner get off because of you.
“I don’t want anything between us. I don’t want to use a condom.”
“I am not on the pill. I have never been with anyone before.”
“Good. I want you dripping with my come. I want to fill you every night and every morning.” He groaned. “I haven’t been with anyone for ten years. I haven’t wanted anyone until I saw you.”
I wanted him.
I wanted to be his in all the ways that counted.
Bryant
I brought my dick near her entrance. Seeing how wet she was made me desperate to be inside her. I was so relieved when she agreed to let me fuck her without a condom. I needed to feel her with nothing between us. I teased her with the tip of my cock, enjoying the sounds of pleasure she kept making. She was so receptive; it was unbelievably arousing.
I pushed my cock against her tight hole and felt the barrier of her hymen. The fact that I was her first made me even harder. From the moment I met her, I knew I wouldn’t let any other man touch her.
She was mine.
As I thrust into her, I placed my thumb on her clit and rubbed the bundle of nerves back and forth. Her breath hitched. I wanted to feel her pussy clench around my cock. She was so responsive, clutching at the sheets and digging her nails into my back.
“I could be between your legs fucking or tasting your juicy pussy for the rest of my life. Nothing in life is as good as fucking you.” I could feel her cunt tighten around my cock. Her breathing became labored as she wrapped herself around my body, screaming her way through her orgasm. I kissed her mouth, swallowing her screams, thrusting faster. Watching her come was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. I looked into her eyes, silence stretching between us, but as I came, I knew this woman was my world.
I let go, gave myself over to her. I came deep inside her, filling her up, making her take every last drop of my seed.
When I was done, I rolled over and cradled her in my arms, holding her firmly so she could never get away.
Chapter Eleven
Bryant
We lay there for a while, basking in each other and the peaceful silence around us. All my life something had been missing—until I found Holly.
“You hungry?” I asked, absentmindedly stroking her hair. She lifted her head and looked at me,
“I thought you would never ask. I’m starving. It’s almost as if I haven’t eaten for a week.” I smiled and walked over to my dresser, taking out a pair of lounge pants for myself and a Panthers T-shirt for her. I handed it to her, and she put it on. Seeing her in my shirt was sexier than her little black dress.
“Looking at you in that shirt makes me want to rip it off and sink my cock into you again.” My words made her turn a deep shade of crimson. I smiled at how liberated she was in bed, but anything dirty out of my mouth when we were dressed seemed to embarrass her.
“Are you laughing at me, Mr. Sommers?”
“I was just thinking how cute it is that you are literally a lady in the streets and a freak in the sheets.” She pouted at my statement and threw a pillow at me. A thunderous laugh roared out of me.
“That’s nice,” she said sweetly
“What is?”
“Your laugh. You are usually so gruff. It’s the first time I’ve actually heard you laugh.” I walked over to the bed and pulled her to me.
“You better not tell anyone. I have a reputation as a hard-ass to protect. Okay, so we either get into the kitchen and eat some food, or I am going to eat your pussy.” At my words, she hurried off the bed, and we headed into the kitchen.