Without warning, I wrap my lips around her clit and I suck it into my mouth, steadily increasing the pressure while she writhes around me. I move my index finger to her opening and slowly slide it inside her. She’s still so fucking tight. I think about how her tight pussy felt squeezing my cock and I nearly come in my pants.
Her eyes are wild and even though she’s now looking into my eyes, I’m not sure she’s actually seeing me. I continue to bat her clit back and forth with my tongue while slowly finger fucking her. “Come for me, Hollie.” She whimpers and pushes her cunt against my mouth. “Come all over my face, Hollie. Right now. Come.”
As if on command, her entire body shudders and seizes up. Her thighs clamp down on the sides of my head and hold my face against her. I don’t stop my oral ministrations and continue to eat her through the orgasm raging through her body. When she finally comes down, her thighs relax, letting me free.
“Good girl,” I tell her while undoing my belt and shoving my pants and boxers down my thighs, freeing my engorged cock, not bothering to remove them all the way. I need to be inside her tight cunt right now. I’m going to fuck my way under her skin so that there’s no way she’ll ever be able to ignore me for an entire week again.
I crawl up her body and latch onto her lips again, allowing her to taste how sweet she is. She needs to realize that she’s mine. It seems she likes the taste of herself on my tongue because she’s fiercely kissing me back while her nails dig into my back. If I didn’t have my shirt on, she would be drawing blood. Perhaps some other time.
I put my hand back to her pussy, making sure that she’s still wet enough for me, before wrenching my lips from hers. “Are you ready for me, angel?”
“Yes, please!”
“I told you to be quiet, angel.” I reach down and grab her discarded panties off the floor. “Open,” I command.
She looks at me with hesitant eyes before popping her mouth open for me. “Good girl.” I gently put the panties into her mouth so that they’ll muffle her cries. “Now you can scream all you want, got it?” Her eyes turn darker and her pupils are blown out as she nods enthusiastically. Damn, I’m pretty sure she was always supposed to be mine.
I don’t wait a second longer before lining myself up at her entrance and thrusting my hips forward, sheathing myself in her tight, wet heat.
Hollie lets out a scream as I force my way inside her unforgivingly and I’m glad I gagged her with her panties. That would have definitely brought some attention to our impromptu liaison.
I angle my hips so that each time I’m thrusting into her, my shaft runs along her clit, giving her the friction she needs to get off. Nothing has ever felt better than her pussy clamped tightly around me. It’s then that I realize I forgot a condom. Fuck. I don’t even slow down my fuck stroke. In fact, the thought of taking Hollie bare makes me speed up, sending me further into my lust-filled haze. We can do this once. The odds are in our favor. There’s no way I can stop now.
Hollie is underneath me, moving her hips up to meet my every thrust, panties still firmly in her mouth and it seems she’s taken my permission to make as much noise as she wants to heart. The only thing I can hear is our skin slapping against each other and a high keening sound that’s coming out of her.
“I’m close, angel. You better come with me.”
She nods her head emphatically at me since she can’t speak and moves her hands to my ass, pulling me hard, trying to force me deeper inside of her.
Her nails digging into my ass is enough to make that tingle appear at the bottom of my spine and my balls to draw up, ready to fire into her. I know I should pull out, but fuck. I just don’t want to. I slam into her harder. I’m about to come and Ineedher to come with me. I move my hand between us and find her bundle of nerves, giving it a hard pinch.
That’s apparently all she needed. A muffled scream escapes her and her entire body spasms, her pussy squeezing my cock so tight I see stars. I push forward as far as I can inside her before my own orgasm overtakes me and my cum is shooting inside her in strong spurts, coating her insides.
I quickly reach up and pull the panties out of her mouth so that she can easily catch her breath before sitting up and pulling her still shaking body into my arms.
I made a mistake the last time we had sex. Treating her like one of my one-night stands and removing myself from her as quickly as possible was the wrong way to handle things. I should have immediately let her know she was mine. Claimed her. I wouldn’t be making that mistake again.
Seventeen
hollie
I guess he liked my gift.
I’m completely wrung out as Archer cuddles me against his chest on the couch that probably costs as much as six months of my mother’s rent. His arms have me pulled in close while he looks down at me with an inscrutable expression on his face.
His head bends down as he places a gentle kiss on the top of my head while his hand runs up and down my back in a soothing motion that sends little chills down my spine. This isn’t an Archer I’ve seen before. He’s being tender and almost reverent with me. I’m used to cocky, sexy Archer.
I’m a little thrown as his lips move down to my neck, nipping at the sensitive spot underneath my earlobe before coming back to my mouth and claiming it once again. He’s kissing me so sweetly that I almost tear up before tucking my head back underneath his chin.
“Are you alright, angel? I wasn’t too rough, was I?”
I shake my head against his chest. “No, I liked it.” I realize that it’s true. Yeah, Archer’s been rough with me, but it was something that my body has craved since the very first time he touched me. Being with him has awakened something inside me I never would have known was there.
I was a little shocked when he shoved my panties into my mouth, but more than that, I was incredibly turned on. When he was taking charge, I found his power and strength almost intoxicating. I couldn’t get enough of him.
“Have dinner with me,” he says, his lips buried in my hair. My head jerks back in shock. This is the exact opposite of last weekend. He had pulled away as soon as we had had sex and I had kind of expected to be sent back to my desk to work. Instead, he’s asking me out to dinner? Ok, soaskingis a bit of a stretch.
“Dinner?”