She shrugs. “I like you, Austin. If you need my assurance, then you have it. I want you.”
Those are the only words I needed. Stepping toward her, I pull her against me. Her smooth, soft skin touching mine has me groaning.
“You feel good,” I breathe against her lips. Reaching around, I unhook her bra and she shoulders it off, dropping it on the floor. Her breasts are a handful, with rosy-peaked nipples that make my mouth water.
I move without hesitation, dipping my head, taking one hardened pebble into my mouth, and sucking it gently. Her fingers tangle themselves in my hair, pulling me closer, gripping me with force as I graze my teeth over her flesh.
“Oh, God, Austin.”
Her moans and whimpers turn me feral. My mouth is all over her. My hand slips into her panties, finding a thin landing strip that leads me to bare lips. Dipping a finger into her pussy, I find her drenched.
“You’re wet for me,” I say, in awe of how slick she is. Her heat is intoxicating. Her scent envelops me and my mouth waters.
“Always.” Her word is a confession. A vow. A promise.
I start fingering her sweet cunt. Driving two fingers in and out, my thumb circling her hardened clit. When she starts trembling, I don’t relent. I want to see her come. To fly apart. And she does. Like a bird taking flight, she soars like an eagle taking to the skies.
Her face is euphoric. I watch her ride out the waves of pleasure. When she starts coming down from her orgasm, I remove my hand from her panties and lick both fingers, tasting her sweetness.
“You taste like shortcake,” I inform her on a smirk.
“I want you… inside me.”
Her words have my cock thickening against the material of my boxer briefs. I’ve thought about this moment for so long. For months I’ve pictured her above me, below me. It didn’t matter how. I wanted her body to pulse around my cock.
“Take off those wet panties, lie down, and spread your legs. I want to see that pretty pussy.”
Her blush is gorgeous, but she obeys. The vision of this woman on my bed, her body open for me, is more than I can stand and I almost come right there.
Reaching for the nightstand drawer, I open it, grab a condom, and place it on the bed. In one swift movement, I shove off my boxers and rip the foil wrapper open. Once I’m sheathed, I settle between her thighs, my mouth hovering over hers. “Ready, Shortcake?”
“Yessss…” She hisses as I roll my hips, inching into her tight heat.
And fuck is she tight. Fucking Christ. Her heels press into my ass, pulling me in farther, and I allow her to set the pace. Her body undulates beneath me.
We move in sync. Perfectly. Beautifully. Erotically. Our dance is hot, passionate, and there’s one thing I’m certain of—no woman has ever felt so good around me.
“You’re perfect, Lily. So fucking perfect.”
“Fuck me, Austin, please,” she begs, and I do.
I give her everything she wants, and she allows me everything I need. Her hands come up around my neck as she pulls me closer. Our mouths find each other and I kiss her without restraint. I let go. Finally, I allow myself to feel what I’ve been hiding for so long. Her nipples pressed against my chest, her nails dig into my shoulders and her lips mold to mine.
We fit. Perfectly.
My hips thrust back and forth, my cock driving deep into her heat, feeling every pulse of her pussy. She whimpers in my ear, my name on her lips repeatedly like a chorus. I want to hear it forever. I need it. I hungered for it and now that I have her, I’m never letting her go.
Her pussy tightens, pulsing around me, and I know she’s close. My hips thrust faster, deeper into her. We’re moving together as if we’re one entity. There’s nothing else that matters in that moment than me being inside her. With her nails clawing themselves down my back, I plunge into her heat, needing her to drench me in her sweet arousal because as much as I want to claim her for my own, I want her to mark me as hers.
“Yes, please, oh… God… Austin… Deep… Oh…” Nothing she’s muttering makes sense, but I watch her face. Dark eyes roll back, her body bows, and her sweet cunt sucks me into her body.
“Come, baby. Give me your orgasm.”
As soon as her release hits her, mine explodes through me.
Euphoria.
Pleasure.
And in that moment, I don’t think about tomorrow. All I think about is right now and this perfect woman who, no matter what, will be mine. I’ll do anything to keep her.
Lily
Yesterday I slept with my boss. After we did the deed, I pulled my clothes on and rushed out of his house without so much as a goodbye. What do I do now? I need that job to pay for school. And little Chelsea is my world. She’s the most adorable little girl ever.