Page 68 of The Flirt

If that's okay? It sounds like heaven to me.

I looked her straight in the eyes. "I'm healthy. I got tested."

"So did I. I've been on birth control since forever. So please, Chad, don't stop."

I looked down between us and rubbed my cock up and down her entrance again. She was high on the counter, so I couldn't give her the full length, but I did brush her clit with the crown. Her legs shook again, and I knew just how I was going to make her come a second time.

I leaned over her, kissing her hard while I grinded up and down her pussy. Moving my hips in slow, deliberate movements, pressing all of my dick against her clit, I felt her coming closer with every stroke. When she finally gave in to the pleasure, it reverberated through my entire body.

She thrust her chest forward and moaned against my mouth. I’d loved hearing her scream the house down before, but there was something intimate about kissing her in this moment when she was so completely vulnerable.

It took her longer to recover this time. Her breath was completely erratic. I kissed down her neck, feeling her pulse against my lips.

“Chad," she whispered.

"We're going to the bedroom, sweetheart. Or I'm going to fuck you right here."

"Oh," she gasped. The way she looked up at me through hooded eyelids told me she wouldn't object to that.

As she sat up, I freed her hands. She immediately put them on my arms and looked between us, giggling before grabbing my cock and squeezing it.

"You like this?”

“Seeing you dressed up with your cock poking out? Yes, I do.”

Putting one arm around her back and the other under her knees, I lifted her off the counter, then carried her through the house and up the stairs. They creaked with every step.

The master bedroom was on the second floor. The door was wide open, and Scarlett looked around as I stepped inside.

"This is exquisite," she murmured.

The bed was huge, with a metal railing as a headboard. I had very exact ideas about that headboard and her dress and wrists, but not right now. Her hands were busy working my shirt, and it was already on the floor by the time we reached the bed.

I laid her on the bed, and she quickly took off my pants and boxers. Kicking them away, I stumbled onto the bed. I scooted her toward the center of it and rested on my knees, just watching her. Her hair was in complete disarray. A few strands even fell into her eyes. Her knees were bent to one side, which gave me an idea.

"Turn onto your side."

"Okay." Her eyes widened, but she immediately moved onto her right side, looking at me over her shoulder. "Like this?"

"Yes."

I kissed the side of her body, starting from her ankle and moving up to the knee. I heard her suck in a breath as I went farther up her thigh. I was only touching her with my lips, my hands flat on the mattress. When I went up her rib cage, she sucked in a breath. I made a small detour to her breast, licking her nipple. Then I laid down on one side as well, positioning my cock behind her.

I lifted the leg she had on top and thrust inside her. I intended to only give her the head, but I couldn't hold back, not anymore. She was just so wet that she took me in all the way.

"Fuck, Chad." Her voice shook, and there was a light tremor in her body already.

She squeezed me good with her inner muscles. I could hardly breathe. My entire body felt on fire, especially my cock. I moved my hips, thrusting in and out of her, watching her gorgeous face.

I liked this angle because I could reach her clit easily. I pressed my fingers against it lightly at first but then started to circle her clit quickly at the same pace that I was pushing in and out of her.

She grabbed a pillow, putting it under her head. Her face was completely red, her breath ragged. "Chad, please, please, please," she begged. "I need... I need..."

I brought my mouth to her ear. "I want to hear you say it."

"I need to come," she said.

My body wasn't just on fire now, it was a live wire. My woman wanted to climax, and I was going to oblige.

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