“Max,” she begs. I don’t know why I’m torturing us both as I only stare at her pussy, breathing her sweetness in. I think it's because I know once I get a taste of her I’ll never be able to stop.
“I know.” I lean in, taking my first lick of her. Her hips come off the bed as she pushes herself more into my face. I smile against her clit for a moment, enjoying how much her body is begging for this before I devour her.
“I can’t take anymore,” she moans after I’ve eaten her to her third orgasm, her whole body shaking. I remove my fingers from her cunt. She lets out a whimper at the loss of them. I’m hoping that I’ve worked her enough to prepare her for me. She’s so warm and tight that I know I’m not going to last long once she latches on to my cock. “I need you inside me.”
“Patience is a virtue, my sweet angel. I have to make sure you’re ready.” I lean down and give her pussy one last kiss before I make my way up her body. She spreads her legs to accommodate me. I kiss her, pouring everything I have into it. I need her to feel what I’m feeling. She was worried that this could be a one-night thing. I’m going to prove to her that she’s my forever.
I try to be patient and take my time so that I don’t hurt her but I’m at my limit. My cock wants inside of her. When I look down I can see the cum that’s already leaked from my cock onto her small patch of hair glistening. I reach my hand down and rub it into her, enjoying the fact that I’ve marked her. I want to be all over her skin. No part of her untouched by me.
I line myself up at her entrance, the tip of my cock finally getting a taste of what it’s been begging for. I groan as I push into her more. Her cunt grips me. It takes everything in me to stay still, allowing her to adjust. It’s hard to focus on not hurting her when she feels perfect. She really is an angel and she’s opened her sweet legs to let me into her heaven.
“Move.” She lifts her hips.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” I grit out. Her innocence is kissing the tip of my cock.
“I need it,” she begs. Her fingers dig into my back. I can’t deny her. I thrust inside of her. She lets out a gasp as I drop my mouth down onto hers, wishing I could take her pain. She kisses me back instantly, moving under me. “It doesn’t hurt.” She wraps her legs around me. “Move,” she demands again. I smile against her mouth.
God, I love her. It might be crazy soon to think that. It may send her running if I say it out loud. She would probably think that I am saying it in the heat of the moment but I truly feel it. She was made to be mine. Her body screams it. She welcomed every inch of me inside of her without causing her any pain.
“Anything you want, angel.” I give her what she’s asking for as I thrust in and out of her. She clings to me. Her small body wraps around mine as I make love to her.
“Max.” She shutters my name. Her pussy clamps down on me as I close my eyes, trying to fight off coming until she gets every last bit of her orgasm. Her nails drag down my back. The small bite of pain sends me over as I come with her. My release spills deep inside of her. I roll, taking her with me, not wanting to crush her small body under mine. She nuzzles into my chest and her warm breaths puff against me as she falls asleep. I lie there knowing my life will never be the same. This small woman in my arms owns me. I smile again, rubbing my hands up and down her back, knowing I’ll never let her go.
15
Mia
I giggle as Max places kisses all over my neck. His morning beard tickles my skin. It turns into a moan when he gives me a small nip. My body aches in a good way. One that I didn't know existed. I’ve never felt so close to someone before. I reach behind me, sliding my hands into his hair.
“We shouldn't. You’re sore.” He gives my neck another nip. I have to admit that I am tender. How many times did we make love last night? I feel as though I’ve only had a few moments of sleep but I wouldn’t change it for anything. I enjoyed every second of it based on how many orgasms I had. Max at one point made me soak in a bath to relax some of my muscles but I pulled him into the tub with me. Not that he put up much of a fight. I don’t remember getting out of it, to be honest.