“Spitfire, you have me so hard right now. I want to touch myself while you’re giving me a show. Is that okay with you?”
“Yes, please.”
Not taking another second, I unzipped my pants and had my cock out, instantly moaning as I wrapped my hand around my shaft. “Oh, fuck, Spitfire. Your hand is so wet. If that was my dick, I would slide in so nicely. I’d fuck you so deep and hard, you’d forget your name. I’d make you see stars and wouldn’t stop until you came so hard around me, you’d squeeze my own orgasm out of me. Our skin slapping together, your hot cunt wrapped around my cock. Oh, I can see it. Fuck.”
“Oh God, I want that. I want it so bad.”
“I want it too, baby, but not tonight. Not like this. I want to be able to fuck you for hours and take my time enjoying you. Playing out all the different ways I imagined it.”
“Tell me more… about… me with you… and… “
“Ah, Spitfire, are you turned on by the thought of being between Atticus and me? Well, we’ve shared before, you know. We like having a woman between us, making it about her pleasure, bringing her to the ultimate orgasm. I’d lay down, and you’d ride me, your breasts bouncing with each thrust, and Atticus would fuck you from behind, and you’d feel so full. Just thinking about how wet you’d be, has me almost cumming right now.”
“Fuck, Sax. That’s hot.”
“Mmm, you’re almost there, Loren. Tell me more so I know what to envision. My hand is wrapped around my cock right now, and I’m stroking it as I watch you. Open your eyes, and watch me.”
She did, looking at my eyes first before traveling down to my hand. She licked her lips, and it fucking killed me. A bead of precum developed at my tip from the look alone. I squeezed myself hard, choking my cock so she could see the slit.
“I want you, Sax. Please, I need to feel you in me. I’m so desperate and needy. It’s not going to happen unless it’s your cock inside me. Please.”
I watched as she begged me, her pleading ripping my heart in two. She shouldn’t have to beg. Loren was a fucking treasure and didn’t need to. Was I taking her choice away again by putting my wants and demands on her?
“Fuck, Spitfire. I want to, so much. Are you sure that’s what you want?”
“Yes, it’s the only thing I want. I need you.”
The moment she said she needed me, I pulled her legs to me and lifted her up before slamming her down on me. She barely had time to wrap her arms around me before she was screaming out at the move.
“Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.”
“Hearing you cuss is the most beautiful thing. You feel better than I could even imagine. This is going to be quick, and then I’m taking you somewhere I can fuck you senseless. No running away.”
“Then fuck me already, Mr. Sax.”
Sealing my lips to her in a crushing kiss, I leveraged her up and down my cock, the sensation so mind-blowing I knew I’d be ruined for any other woman. Loren was perfection. The better move was to forget about her, let her live her life with one of the men who’d keep her safe. But by having a taste of her, feeling her wrapped around me, I knew I’d never be able to walk away.
I was only kidding myself to think I ever stood a chance in the first place.
Within a few seconds, we were both coming so hard, our moans and screams rang out through the room as our breathing began to finally slow. Her head laid on my shoulder in contented bliss. I brushed her hair aside, gently rubbing her cheek as her eyelids fluttered open.
“Hey.”
“Hey.”
“Was that okay? Not just an in-the-moment thing?”
“It was everything I wanted and needed, thank you. You don’t have to keep up your claim, though. I don’t expect you to do anything more. I begged you.”
“Oh, Spitfire. That’s where you are so wrong. I only have one question for you.”
“Okay…”
“Your place or mine?”
She smiled, my breath catching more from the sight alone, and I knew I was done for. There was no turning back from here, and as much as that ought to scare me, I only found myself happy for the first time in months.