My whole body stiffens and I hear myself grunt, growl and groan along with Maddox as I writhe harder onto his mouth. Both his hands have spread me wide open now, gaping my twitching hole against his hot mouth as he masterfully extends my first climax with him.
I don’t want it to end, but at the same time I’m almost scared, feeling like it won’t stop. Like I’ll be lost in him forever.
It’s only clear that my climax has a limit once I feel it begin to subside, my slick valley quivering under his tongue still as I shudder and shake before collapsing into a heap, exhausted in the best possible way.
Maddox is so gentle now, so kind. He unzips his pants, getting naked but he lays himself up against my back, letting me feel his heat pressing into me as he draws the covers over us both.
His lips on my shoulders, then behind my ears tickle, making me lean back into him even more, wondering if he’ll mind.
Wondering if it even matters.
“I’m a virgin,” I tell him, feeling tears in my eyes for some reason.
His hands are on my hip and my shoulder, his lips kissing my neck.
“I know,” he murmurs. “I know, and it’s what makes you so, so perfect.”
Chapter Nine
Maddox
I could keep her sweet pussy on my mouth forever. Her thick thighs on either side of my head.
Where she belongs, close to me.
She comes hard, and only after we both make sure she’s had her fill, which makes me so proud of her.
I don’t think she’s done this before, but when she tells me she’s virgin, I melt inside.
It’s perfect proof she’s meant for me, that we’re meant for each other.
I’ll be her first and nobody else will have her from now on.
It’s the only terms I’ll settle for, having her all to myself. Nobody having pleased her before, and nobody pleasing her like I can ever again except for me.
I want to look at her more, take in all her stunning beauty, those curves, but she’s spent for now and I indulge my other desire of holding her nakedness close against me under the covers.
“You must’ve been with a thousand girls,” she whispers softly, making me knit my brow and almost sit up.
“What makes you say that?” I ask, slightly put out she’d even think I’d have eyes for anyone else.
Even before I met her.
“Look at you,” she murmurs absently, her eyes still closed, pressing her body back against mine, but wanting to give some sort of telling off.
“Compared to me, I mean. You’re all big and hard, and I’m so soft and small, too soft.”
“It’s your softness that I like,” I tell her honestly, cupping her where my hands rest and kissing her until she giggles.
“You’re teasing me!” I protest, but she shakes her head, her voice getting serious again.
“I’m not teasing, Maddox. I just don’t want to tell myself I’m girl one if there’s a thousand others.”
I breathe in deep and turn her gently to face me, willing her eyes to open, and when they do I give it to her straight.
“I’m forty, Jasmine. Last girl I had was in high school,” I tell her, not even able to remember her name or what she looked like.
“Really?” she asks, her eyes flashing open, her body turning to face mine in bed as I pull her closer, delighting in her touch from the front of our shared nakedness.
“Really,” I tell her firmly, and kiss her double hard to prove my point.
Jasmine’s cool fingers circling my swollen cock and gently starting to pump it back and forth seals the deal.
I think I’m finally getting through to her. I just wished she’d understand how much it means… that she really is the only one I want.
“Nobody but you, Jasmine,” I whisper, my breath shuddering as I hear the emotion in my own voice.
“Then I’m the luckiest girl alive,” she says softly and I kiss her again.
“No, we were just waiting for each other. Luck’s overrated because nobody would be lucky enough to have you all to themselves,” I tell her.
“Well you got me Maddox Mapleton, all of me and for as long as you want,” she says in a husky voice, snuggling into my chest but making sure her grip on me is as firm as ever.
“Forever,” I whisper back, cupping her face in my hands and sealing my solemn promise once more with the only vow I know is true, with our kiss.
Her shivering hot body next to mine tells me she agrees, and that she wants more than just kisses. More than just my mouth on her pussy.
She lets my hands move over her body, making their way over every inch of her that I crave, opening her legs and putting one of my own between them.