“I missed you,” I moan again as he circles them, pressing against my G-spot.
“I’ll have to go away more often,” he groans as I shudder and clench down onto him.
I pant, ridiculously turned on by what he’s doing to me. He’s been away for one night for some big political meeting that was held in Washington. I would have gone with him, but I had promised Brett I would go home for the evening after work yesterday and stay over to help him move his things into the guesthouse now that it’s finished. Rose even helped. She’s still as withdrawn as ever. But Brett and I did manage to get a laugh out of her when the box I was carrying bottomed out and the contents went rolling down the driveway. So there’s hope yet. My beautiful baby sister is still in there.
“No… you can’t… I…” My breath takes over in one long moan as Reed replaces his fingers with his cock, sliding into me in one slow, deep thrust.
“Fuck… I will never get enough of you taking my cock like this, Angel. You take it so fucking well.” He pulls back and slides home again, setting my thighs trembling.
“I want to take it there,” I pant as he fucks me slowly, the rim of his cock massaging my G-spot with each drive forward.
The fingers kneading my ass cheeks pause and his breath stalls.
“Now?”
“Yes,” I moan again as his cock twitches inside me, threatening to tip me over the edge. “I’m going to come if you keep doing this. And I want the first time to be when you’rethere.”
I clench around him again, fighting to hold my release in.
Reed always makes me come multiple times. But it’s the first one that hits the hardest. That’s the most exciting. The others are still powerful. They roll into one another like one long assault of pleasure on my body. But the first one has the element of complete unbridled release, where I feel like I no longer inhabit my body. That’s the one that makes me see stars. The one that sets me up for the next, and the next. The one where I want to scream the loudest and merge my body with Reed’s for all eternity.
It's the one that takes me to the edge of insanity.
Then pushes me over.
Reed pulls all the way out, replacing his cock with his fingers again, and swirling them deep inside me.
“I said, don’t make me come yet,” I whimper as the pads of them brush my G-spot again.
He hisses as he sinks his cock back inside me. “I’m just making my fingers wetter. You’re dripping. Feel.”
With that, he eases two fingers between my ass cheeks and pushes them inside me. The extra fullness has sweat pricking at my hairline as I fight not to come.
“Stop moving.” I dig my fingers into the sheets, scrunching them up. “I swear, I’m going to come if your cock so much as quivers inside me,” I plead, my voice shaking.
“Okay. Okay. Breathe.”
Reed’s calm voice and a couple of deep breaths have me in more control.
“Okay. Okay. You can move.” I suck in a breath as he pulls out and removes his fingers, leaving me aching for him.
The bed dips.
“Stay right there.”
The sound of water running in the bathroom reaches my ears as I stay on all fours on the bed, my heart pounding in my chest.
“Okay, Angel,” Reed whispers in my ear, leaning over me from behind. “I’ll be gentle. I promise.”
“Okay,” I murmur, leaning my head to one side as his warm lips kiss my neck.
“You’re so beautiful.”
His voice gets further away as he moves into position behind me, before the sound of a lube cap being flicked open makes me shiver in anticipation.
“I love you so much, Angel,” he says as the broad, smooth head of him presses against me.
He clasps my hip with one hand as he pushes forward, meeting resistance. He pushes harder and my body opens to him, the tip of him sliding inside me, covered with a mix of lube and my own arousal.