Chapter Nine
Gemma
I can’t possibly come again. Not after what he’s just done to me. He was almost rough but at the same time, my body begged for him to be harder. I want him to have his way with me, as corny as that sounds. But the feeling of him getting off to what he’s doing is turning me on more than I ever thought possible.
He pushes my legs apart so I’m wide open with nowhere to go. I’m spread as far as my legs will allow and he’s staring down at my pussy and licking his lips. I’ve never been kissed, let alone had someone do the things he’s just done. But if it always feels this good, I never want him to stop.
He’s right that we have a lot to talk about and plans to make, but right now all I can think about is how the man I’ve been in love with since I was a girl is between my legs.
“Virgin pussy sure is sweet.” He looks me in the eyes as he licks his fingers and I feel my lower half clench.
His filthy words are making me hotter and I can feel my cheeks blushing. My nipples are tender from his attention earlier, but somehow it’s heightened my arousal. I brush my hand across one of them and my breath catches in my throat.
Suddenly Bronx growls as he watches me touch my nipples and I do it again. The look in his eyes says he likes what I’m doing. He reaches out and grabs my other hand and brings it to my pussy.
“Hold it open for me,” he says, sliding my fingers through my wet folds and making me spread them open. Just as I do what I’m told he leans forward and I feel his mouth on my clit.
I shout and nearly come off the bed from the feel of his tongue against me. He slides it over my clit and then inside me and back again. I’m lost to sensations as my fingers brush over my nipples and his mouth makes love to me.
At some point he takes off his pants because when I look down I see his naked ass grinding against the bed and I wonder if his cock aches as much as my pussy does. I clench, wanting it inside me, and as if he’s reading my mind, he pushes his fingers into my tight opening.
“When I get my cock in here it’s game over, babe.” His dark eyes look up to me and I nod my head. “One taste of this pussy and I’m wild for it.”
“Bronx,” I moan. My brain is mush and every worry I’ve ever had is long gone.
“I want it nice and soft when I get in there, babe. Come one more time for me so I don’t hurt her.”
I whine as he slips his hands under my ass and brushes his thumb across my back entrance. He doesn’t push through, but the tease is there and it ratchets up my desire.
My hips move on their own and rise up to get close to his mouth. He gives me a smile the devil himself would wear as he slides his tongue against my clit. I have no choice but to fall over the edge once again, just like he’s begging me to. My body is his instrument and there’s no way I could ever deny what he’s after.
Chapter Ten
Bronx
Her pussy pops against my mouth and I can taste her release. The sweet tang hits my tongue and it’s the best thing I’ve ever had in my entire goddamn life. The fact that she had this sweetness between her legs the whole time almost makes me angry. I had to wait until she was legal before I could get in this honey pot, but maybe I should have just taken her back then because I knew she was going to be mine forever.
“Legs open and arms above your head,” I say, crawling up her body.
She does what I say as my cock points hard and strong between us. I lay it against her soaking wet pussy and glide it over her clit. She hisses and tries to wiggle closer as I take both her wrists in one hand and hold her still.
“This will hurt less if you don’t fight it,” I say, dragging the swollen head of my cock through her folds and into her opening. “Just relax.”
I wait until her legs are still on the bed and I push forward just a little. Enough so that I can feel her pussy wrap around me and not slide out. I hold myself there for a moment as I see her stomach flex and her hips try to move.
“Don’t fight me,” I say again and she bites her bottom lip as she nods.