I brush her coal black hair away from her creamy shoulder, nipping and sucking along the curve of her neck. She melts into my touch, shuddering as my hands make their way down her sides and around the front of her until they once again find her creamy center. She spreads her legs for me as I press my finger into her warmth, and make her come for the second time tonight. The feeling of her slick opening pulsing against my finger only makes me harder.
She turns to me and kisses me like it’s her last night on earth. “Please Russell, take me to the bedroom.”
She barely has the words out when I cradle her in my arms. A tiny gasp escapes her lips, followed by an adorable, embarrassed laugh. “Don’t hurt your back.” She playfully slaps my chest.
“You’re lighter than air, baby.” I love the feel of her naked body against me as I carry her to my bed. “Ready?” I tease and toss her on the bed before she has a chance to answer. Her breasts shake on impact and for the first time I truly take in the sight of her perfectly glorious tits. They’re goddamn perfect, not that I’m surprised. She is walking perfection.
I climb on top of her, taking her rock hard peak into my mouth. She groans and grinds against my length. If I don’t get inside her soon I will come, and we can’t have that.
“Let me grab something,” I say, reaching into my bedside drawer. To my surprise, her delicate fingers grip my bicep before I have the chance.
“I’m safe. Tested. How about you?”
My lips press into a smile. “Clean bill on my end.”
She tosses her hair over her shoulder, and smiles before wagging her finger at me. I climb back on top of her, and press my weight against her. My tip finds her slick opening like the two of us were meant to fit together.
Her body jerks upward as I slide inside of her. “Are you okay?”
“Go slow at first.” She says, licking her lips.
I kiss her softly. “Of course, my love.” Though I’m still in the moment, my brain registers that not only did I just use the l-word, but I fucking meant it. She is the kind of woman I could love with all of my heart. I have yet to find a fatal flaw. I’m sure she has one, but I don’t care. Whatever hurt she has, I want to kiss it away and make it better. I know I’m the only person who can do that. I love this woman, and soon she’ll love me back.
Her crystal blue eyes flicker up to mine and she nods. I try again, pressing my tip inside of her, letting her walls squeeze me as I push deeper and further into her comfortable warmth. “You feel so good, baby.”
“So do you,” Josie moans, her eyes squeezed shut. We find our rhythm in no time at all. Being with Josie feels like coming home. I almost come several times, but I will myself to stay strong and give her all the pleasure a woman like her deserves, my determined and sexy Josie Byrd.
I fuck her like this for a while, but she surprises me by pressing her palm against my chest insisting that I lay on my back. She’s an Amazon Princess mounting me. When she lowers herself down onto my length, my head jerks back against the pillow. Her tight opening milks me in a way I’ve never known. Those unbelievable breasts of hers bounce against her ribs as she rides me with a sultry smile on her face. Watching her powerfully taking me, in charge of the situation is more than I can take.
“I’m going to come, Josie.” I say through gritted teeth. “I can’t hold it any more.”
She leans back, placing one of her palms on my thigh and circles her hips against my pelvis. “You don’t have to, baby. Come in me. I’m going to…” She whimpers, as her nipples stiffen into rock hard peaks. My hips jut forward, and I’m deeper inside of her than I’ve been all night. Her opening twitches against my length as I release every ounce of seed I have stored up inside of me.
When we’re both satisfied, Josie folds forward, resting her head on my shoulder. I’m still buried inside of her as I trace circles on her damp back. “I could get used to that.” She says through ragged breaths.
“I’m glad you think that way.” I whisper into her ear, her dark hair sticking to my lips. “Because I really want this to work, Josie.”
She climbs off of me. The silence that stretches between us lasts a beat too long. It makes me start to question how she feels. Finally, she speaks. “Me too, Russell. But...”
Another beat passes. My heart jumps up to my throat, making it hard to speak. “But what, Josie?”
She lays on her back and I help us both under the sheets. Staring up at the ceiling, I give her the space to arrange her thoughts. She’s the kind of woman who needs the time to think about things, whereas I’m so spontaneous. I don’t mind, though. I’ll wait forever.
“I’m the kind of woman who needs to do things on her own.” Her hand slices the air above us.
“I’m learning that.”
“I know this town pretty much belongs to you and your family. I have to find my own way. Pave my own path.” She rolls over onto her side, facing me. “If you can’t handle that—”
“Josie, baby.” I raise her chin and press my lips softly against hers. “I know who you are now, and I love who you are. I wouldn’t dream of stepping on your toes again.” Her eyes scan my face, and she smiles when she realizes that I mean every word I’m saying. “And Burly Creek belongs to everyone who lives in it, not just my family. It’s part of why I wanted to be mayor here. Community is what makes this place so beautiful, so amazing.”
She licks her full lips, and smiles. “I like that.”
“Good, because you’re going to be right by my side as I continue to reinforce that message.”
She raises one eyebrow at me. Knowing she’s still naked beneath the sheets makes me rock hard all over again. “What makes you so sure?”
I roll her over so that I’m spooning her, pressing my length against her soft, round ass. “Because you’re mine, Josie Byrd. You belong to me and no one else.” I lean in closer and whisper into her ear. “Don’t even try to deny it.”