A bead of sweat slides down his temple. “You make me wanna cum as soon as I see you naked, do you know that?”
I don’t say anything because I don’t want to talk about my body. I just want to feel him.
“Fuck me now, and youcancome now,” I pant, wiggling my hips to make the base of his cock tease my clit. He groans and grips himself with one hand, and as much as I like seeing him hold himself, I missbothof his hands beneath me. I didn’t want him to hold me up, but I do love the way it feels.
“Tell me you know you’re gorgeous.” He brings his mouth to mine, kissing me so tenderly that my groin cinches tight, begging to be flooded with him. The tip of his nose brushes mine, and his breath is hot against my face as he says, “my girlfriend is so fucking hot.”
My eyes burn, and I swallow thickly, still not giving him what he wants. “Please, Beau.”
He shakes his head, dragging his cock against my wet slit, driving me wild. “You’re goddamn gorgeous, Beck, and I will tell you every day until you believe me.” He kisses me again. Cupping my breast now, his other hand still teasing my ass, he dips his head. Lips grazing my nipple, making my areola pebble and tighten, he whispers, “let me hear you say it, baby because I want you so bad right now. But I won’t take you until I know you love yourself as much as I do.”
Wait, whoa,what?
He doesn’t scramble to backtrack, and he doesn’t highlight the moment. And I don’t let him. I’m so crazy and panicked for him that I give him what he wants. It’s not even that I don’t think I’m beautiful; I’m in a part of my life that happens to beriddledwith self-doubt. But what he just said has me insane to feel him inside of me.
“I’m beautiful,” I pant, moving my hips, searching for him, dying to find his thick, ruddy cock and sink down onto it. Just as much, dying for him to explode…inside of me. With no barriers.
He didn’t want to last time. He said cumming inside of me was reserved for the future. But it feels like tonight is the night. Here he is building me up when I still have no clue what happened with his bio dad.
“Yes,” he growls, drawing out the s like a serpent. “Tell mehowbeautiful. Tell me.” He teases my open, eager pussy with the wide head of his cock, moving his hips to smear it around. I’m nothing but pins and needles, held breaths, and belly moans.
“I’m so beautiful that even in sweat pants and no makeup, I make the hottest man I know hard as rock.”
He growls, biting into the side of my neck, letting his tongue smooth over the ridges left behind from his teeth. “Fu-uck, yes, Beck, that’s the truth,” he groans as he sinks all the way back inside of me.
“Beau, stay inside me when you cum,” I whisper, trying to get a read on his eyes to see how he’s feeling. To make sure I’m not pushing him into something he’s not comfortable doing. “I’m on the pill,” I add for good measure.
“Once your pussy is full of my cum, I’m gonna want more from you.”
I don’t know what he means by more, but right now, I’d give him anything.
I nod, and he fucks me.
The front door rattles, and I can’t do anything but alternate staring at his meaty cock pumping in and out of my extremely wet pussy and the way he’s biting into his bottom lip like if he doesn’t, he’ll lose his ever-loving mind.
I feel the same way.
He pounds and groans, and I hold him tighter with my legs, dig my nails into his scalp as I warn him I’m close.
Our groins fuse as he holds himself at the deepest point inside me, reaching down to stroke my clit again. Then he drags his tongue across my nipple, promising more, and I topple.
“Oh fuck,” he groans, sawing his hips between mine faster and faster. Still rubbing tight circles around my swollen clit, he sucks my tit into his mouth as I cum around his cock, milking him for everything in dizzying, unrelenting spasms.
“Yes, Beau, yes,” I practically cry out as my breast floods with pins and needles, his mouth forcing let-down, his hard sucks drawing milk from me. “I’m cumming,” I pant, as if he didn’t notice. The way he drives his cock into me like a hammer to a nail, making the door shake and my bones rumble is so fucking hot.
With a pop, he leaves my breast to find my lips, and while his tongue spears my mouth, his mountainous body roars to a stop. Shoulders heaving, mouth devouring, he spasms inside me, making my ass pucker. This angle makes everything so intense, or maybe it’s just us together? When I feel his cum surge through my lower half, my eyes sting and I pull him closer, placing my hands palm-down on his shoulders.
“I’m cumming,” he grunts against my lips, loving the feel of his mouth saying those dirty words to me.
“I can feel you,” I say, burying my head in his neck to hide the strange and raw rush of emotion I’m unexpectedly feeling. “You’re so hot inside me.” I figure eight my hips. “Your cum is so hot.”
I’m rewarded with a few more ribbons of heat pulsing through me, loving how much he empties inside me. I have the strongest urge to bring his face to my breast, but instead, I drop a hand between us and cup his heavy balls.
“Empty?” I ask, still keeping my face to his neck.
“Fuuuck,” he sort of chuckles, sort of moans. “That… I’ve never…”
He peels us apart, sliding his cock out of me, and makes no rush to lower me to the floor. The TV flickers against his back, throwing stripes of color around us everywhere. For a second, with my pussy still quivering and his cock bobbing half hard between us, the lights make me feel like I’m living in a fantasy. A dream of sorts. But he tastes my lips and I know I’m awake.