She slows her movements, still sliding her hand and mouth down my cock, until I’m empty. My hands loosen in her hair and she releases me with a pop. My still hard cock bobs as she licks her lips. Still amazed at her willingness to drink my seed, I lift her up to her knees and lean down her take her mouth in a scorching kiss. I taste myself on her tongue and it only makes my need for her to grow again.
“I always knew being with you would be beyond my wildest dreams,” I murmur against her lips between kisses. “But I never in a thousand lifetimes would have thought it would be as perfect as it was.”
“Just imagine how it’ll be when you really make love to me,” she says, nuzzling into my chest.
I shake my head, even though she can’t see it.
“I can’t imagine how good that will be. There’s no stretch of the imagination that would even come close.”
Her expression melts even further.
“Please, let me see you. I want to know who you are.”
My resolve almost crumbles with the ache in her voice, but I push the need to please her back down. It’s only a few days before all will be revealed. I need those days to get past the fight I know I’ll have on my hands.
Instead of answering her plea, I lean forward and kiss her again, hoping to distract her. She wraps her arms around my waist and leans into the kiss. I bend down more until my encircled arms reach her waist and then lean back up, taking her with me so her knees are no longer on the bed.
“Wrap your legs around me,” I whisper against her lips.
She does so and it puts her chest flat against mine, and her drenched pussy meets my still hard cock. I groan at the contact, and she moans. I sit back on my heels so her ass is sitting on my upper thighs.
The scratch of the lace-covered satin of her nightie reminds me she’s still wearing it. I unhook the clip on the bodice and pull back just far enough to yank it over her head, careful to avoid dislodging the scarf. I pull her back in and the warmth of her tits and the hard nubs of her nipples meet my chest again. I grip her ass and slide her along my hardness. I clench my jaw and she opens her mouth with a sweet cry. I want to sink myself inside her so badly, but that’s one thing I refuse to do until she knows who I am.
With her arms around my neck and my lips back on her throat, sucking hungrily, I lean forward and lay her back down. My hips settle between her spread thighs, and I pump them slightly, causing a delicious friction. She’s so damn wet that my cock slides easily between her lips.
“Fuck, you’re going to kill me when I finally fuck you,” I growl, moving my lips back up to hers.
Minutes later, I pull back. Poppy’s face is flushed and her lips swollen from my kisses. She’s looks absolutely stunning, and well and truly satisfied. But I’m not nearly done.
I sit back on my heels and pull Poppy’s hips until her ass is resting on my thighs again. The movement puts her pussy at the perfect angle for what I want to do next. Grabbing my shaft, I put the tip at her clit and rub it around the sensitive bundle of nerves. Her back arches off the bed and she grips the sheets in her tight fists.
I alternate between watching her face and watching my cock stimulate her. I don’t know which is my favorite. I love watching my body touching hers in a way I’ve only ever dreamed about before, but watching the pleasure cross her face will forever be planted in my memory.
I hold the base of my cock and use the head to slap it against her clit a few times. Her legs tighten around my hips and she pants harshly.
“Play with your tits, baby. Grab those hard nipples and pinch them for me. Show me what you like.”
My dick jumps in my hand when I see her palm her breasts, plumping them up, before releasing them and pinching her nipples between her thumb and forefinger.
I slide my hand up and down my erection a few times, it slick from rubbing against her, before placing just the head at her opening. My other hand moves to her clit, and using my thumb, I swipe the hood of skin. I flex my hips just enough to let the tip of my dick enter her, and I swear I see stars. Every damn muscle in my body is tense from holding back from thrusting forward and impaling her on my cock. I close my eyes and take a few deep breaths, trying to control my body’s natural instincts to take her.
Once I think I have myself reasonably under control, I bring my gaze down to where my cock’s head is just inside her body. I pull my hips back until her body releases my cock, only to push forward again.
“Jesus Christ,” I growl hoarsely.
“More, Sterling. Please, I need more,” Poppy pleads breathlessly.
“No,” I growl, clenching my eyes shut again, forcing the need away once more.
The next time I push forward, I feel her walls clamp down on me. My eyes swing to her face to see her mouth open, her tongue darting out to lick her lips, her fingers still pinching her nipples, and a look of pure ecstasy on her face.
I pull my shaft away and work my hand up and down the hard appendage. My thumb attacks her clit, then dips inside her starving pussy before going back to her clit. Our breathing is labored and it feels like I can’t get enough air into my lungs. Her moans of pleasure have her head thrashing on her pillow. The combination of watching her come undone, having her body set out before me, and my hand pumping for my own release sends me over the edge of oblivion.
Knowing I shouldn’t, that I should make sure it’s okay with Poppy, but doing so anyway, my hand works faster until I feel my release take over. I watch with possessive eyes as my cum spurts all over her pussy, marking her in the most primal way known to man. She shudders as the warmth hits her.
I use my fingers to smear my cum all over her. I watch her face for her reaction as I slide my fingers inside her, pushing my cum into her body. I do this several times, making sure to get as much as I can inside her. This woman is mine, and will always be mine. Ha
ving my seed on and in her body dares anyone to say otherwise.