“I don’t know,” she said, between sloppy kisses. “It might not fit.”
“It will fit.” I slid a hand between us and found her core, confirming that she was still drenched. “You want it so badly, don’t you?”
Cheeks flushing, she lined me up with her entrance and sank down an inch. Fuck. Already my vision was darkening. There was no way I would last long.
She took me little by little, looking like a wild fucking goddess.
“You’re so big,” she whimpered. “Keep those hands up.”
I grabbed the headboard to keep myself from reaching for her. This was her show and I wanted her to know it.
She bit her lip and rolled her hips once, then again. When she was fully seated, she let out a sigh. “God, this feels so fucking good.”
She rolled her hips again, grinding her clit against me.
“I’m so full.”
“That’s it,” I gritted out, my heart pounding. “Take whatever you want. Use me.”
She rode me gently, tentatively as first, testing until she found the spot that had her groaning and picking up the pace. It didn’t take long before her head was thrown back and she was riding me, moaning and shaking.
It was the hottest moment of my life. Just the sight of her threatened to unravel me.
“Look at you,” I said, clutching the headboard tighter. “You’re so sexy. You were made for me, Celine. Made to drive me crazy and fulfill all myfantasies.”
She loomed over me, her eyes full of heat. “Touch me,” she begged. “I’m close.”
Without second-guessing the directive, I pulled her down. I cupped one breast while I found her clit, applying steady pressure right where she needed it.
I was rewarded instantly, her walls tightening around me.
Oh fuck. Muscles clenched, I fought the urge to spill myself inside her.
“That’s it,” I said as she closed her eyes and threw her head back again. “Come on my cock.”
“I don’t know if I can,” she squeaked out, her chest flushed, her hands splayed over my pecs.
“I can feel you. You’re so close. Let go.” I rubbed circles around her clit once, twice. When I did it a third time, she detonated. Riding me hard and fast as she spasmed around me.
A stronger man would have held on. Would have made her come at least one more time.
But in this moment, I was weak. My orgasm ripped through me violently, black dots dancing in my vision. I thrust up, surging deeper, and she clutched me tighter, holding on while I rode out my own release.
When I’d stopped pulsing inside her, I dropped my head back.
She collapsed on my chest, out of breath and sweating. “That was…” She didn’t even finish her sentence.
“Incredible,” I groaned, wrapping my arms around her and pulling her close so her heart beat against mine. “Truly incredible.”
Chapter 26
Celine
So warm and so safe like this, I was tempted to let my heavy eyelids close and fade into blissful rest in Josh’s lavender scented sheets.
But I had to get back to the kids. Stella had been with them long enough. It felt wrong to just lounge in Josh’s bed, knowing she was corralling all three of them on her own. Even if it was the biggest, most comfortable bed on earth.
My world had been rocked in several ways today, and I when I got up, when I climbed out from beneath this fluffy duvet, I’d be a different woman.