“Honey?” I whisper as his eyes meet mine. He’s such a lost soul, my beautiful Sawyer. “You don’t need to get better at anything, you’re already amazing.”
“You don’t know that, I could suck.”
“Yeah, you could suck the orgasm right out of me, just like you did with your mouth and your fingers,” I remind him. “God, I’m so ready for you. I’m so ready for you to take me.”
“Fuck, baby.” His hand folds over mine and he slides his tip over my clit, nudging it as I hiss. “One more, can you give me one more?”
“Yes,” I groan when he does it again.
“I wanna get you off like this, sliding my big dick through your little pussy, watch me.” He moves up onto his hands as I spread my legs wider. His eyes never leave mine as he slides through my slickness, then rolls his hips back and forth. His dick is so smooth, and lined with my arousal, he’s slippery. It feels so good, I rock my hips up, my cheeks flushing. This man has a sexual appetite I didn’t know existed, hell, I didn’t know it even existed in me. But it does.
“Yes,” I cry out. “Yes, right there.” I grip his ass and his eyes close as he rocks back and forth.
“Fuck, baby.”
I arch upward, my pussy needing more, I need to be filled by him, and then I’m coming all over his dick, crying out his name as he rides me through it.
He doesn’t waste a beat, finding my entrance, he slowly slides the head inside me. He’s big, but I’m so wet it’s ridiculous.
His eyes flick down to where we’re joined and I watch his reaction. He looks… in awe. Or something. He slides his tip in and out, slowly, and if I could impale myself, I would, but this is his pace, and I’m down with that. When he slides in even more, I groan.
“Oh, god, that’s good, so big, it’s so big.”
He grips the pillow on either side of my head, then with one push, he’s inside me to the hilt, both of our breaths huff at the same time. And he stays seated inside me. I’m so full, fuller than I’ve ever been, and he makes me so feral.What was that about fucking?
“Baby,” his voice breaks.
I panic, hoping that this hasn’t triggered him. I search his eyes for answers, but I’m breathy and confused when I say, “Yeah?”
“You feel so fuckin’ good. I know now, why we waited.”
“W-why?” I sputter.
“Because if we’d have known back then, we’d never have been able to stop.”
I roll my lips. That is a pretty good analogy. “You have a point.”
“Plus, we can make up for all of that now.”
One thing is for sure, Sawyer really knows how to work my body, and I’ve never felt it more than I do right now.
“I don’t think I’ve ever heard anything so sweet.”
He pulls out, then slides back in. “Let me fill you with dick and tell me that over and over again.”
CHAPTER
TWENTY-TWO
Sawyer
I’ve died.
I’ve literally died and gone to heaven.
That’s how this feels. If I ever had any qualms about sex with Nova, they’ve quickly left the building because she is perfect. I love being inside her like this, stilling so I can feel her clench around me. Her tight pussy is doing nothing to calm me because I want to fuck her into oblivion.
But fucking wasn’t on the cards, and I meant that. There will be time to do that, and I want to but somehow I feel as if Nova really needs this too. The contact.