Shifting on the bed so he had his face between her thighs now, he flattened his tongue and ran it up and down her cleft, sucking her clit into his mouth until she was thrusting her pussy on his face and begging softly for more.
Corbin licked at her swollen, damp flesh several more times before finally pulling away, needing to fuck her or he’d come all over the sheets. He moved away from her pussy, ran his tongue all along her exposed skin, groaning at the fresh and clean flavor and scent of her.
He dragged his tongue over that puckered hole, pressed his tongue inside until he felt her clench around him, and could have gotten off right there.
“Yes, God, yes, Corbin.”
He forced himself to pull away, reached over to the bedside table and grabbed the lube once more. He covered his cock with the fluid, wanting to be nice and slick for when he shoved into her.
Rising above her and grabbing his cock, he poised the tip at the entrance of her ass. He gripped her waist in a tight hold with one hand and started pushing into her slowly, stretching her wide so his dick could get past the tight ring of muscle at the entrance. She stretched around him, the pink of her skin becoming slightly pale in color because his dick was so big and her ass was so small.
“You feel so fucking good.” He grunted those words, not able to control himself. He pushed in all the way until his balls pressed tightly against her pussy, his cock full in her ass, and both of them groaning in pleasure. He stilled for a second, letting her adjust to him.
Breathing heavily and trying to catch his bearings, Corbin stared down at where he was buried deep in his woman’s body. Lifting his focus from her asshole, which was nice and stretched around him, he ran his gaze over her arched back, and up to her head that was tilted back in ecstasy.
“You feel how deep I’m inside you?”
She nodded. “Yes. God, yes.”
“You’re so fucking tight and hot, Izabella. Your ass is squeezing me like a damn vise.” He closed his eyes, and when she tightened her inner muscles around him, he thrust his hips forward slightly, not able to control himself.
A deep groan left him. He pressed his hand to the center of her back, then added pressure until she was now resting her chest on the mattress, her ass still in the air, and started to fuck her like a madman.
Corbin pulled out of her until just the crown of his dick was lodged inside her, then shoved back in. He did this over and over again, pushing in harder and faster than before.
“Yeah, baby. That is so fucking it.” Sweat beaded along his brow and across his chest. In, out, faster and faster, he pumped into her until his balls were slapping her wet pussy, and he knew he was holding on to her hips hard enough there would be bruises in the morning.
The way she clenched around his cock had his orgasm rushing to the surface.
“I’m never going to get enough of you, of this, Izabella.”
“Yes,” she cried out.
He slammed into her, and she screamed out in pleasure.
“You’re mine, all mine, Izabella.” He pumped into her again and again, cementing his words.
“I only want you, Corbin.” She whispered the last word.
Every day he loved her more, realized he’d wasted so much time hiding what he wanted. “Tell me you’re mine, baby.” He tightened his hold on her.
“I’m yours, Corbin. I’ll only ever be yours.”
He opened his eyes, parted his lips, and breathed out harshly. Moving his hand lower, he slid it over her belly, down to her pussy, and speared his fingers through her folds. Fuck, she’s so wet. She was soaked, and her clit was engorged for him as if needing his touch. He rubbed that hardened bundle of tissue over and over again, back and forth, until she cried out and came.
And just like that, Corbin’s orgasm rushed forward. He couldn’t control himself as he started pounding into her deep, hard, rough. “Come for me again, Izabella.” He managed to get the words out. He felt her tense beneath him and heard her cry as she got off after he told her to.
Once his high left and his dick started to soften, he came back to reality. Izabella breathed heavily, a smile on her face and her eyes closed. Pulling out of her had a groan of disappointment leaving him. He smoothed his hand up and down her back and leaned in to kiss her on the forehead. “I hope that was good for you, baby.”
With a wide smile, she murmured, “It was. You’re so good to me.”
For a few seconds, he didn’t move and didn’t speak. He just lay on his side next to her and watched as she breathed deeper, easier. She was falling asleep, but he wanted to do this now because waiting anymore was too damn hard.