Page 110 of Foreplay on Words

She released me and scooted backward on the bed, her naked body splayed against the sheets. I finished pulling off my socks and shoved my shorts the rest of the way off as I climbed onto the bed. Her fingers played with her clit as I made my way on top of her.

“Keep touching yourself,” I whispered as I cupped her breasts and teased her nipples with my tongue. My finger pinched one lightly as I bit down on the tip of the other, and she arched off the bed, moaning my name. “It’s so fucking hot how you aren’t afraid to pleasure yourself in front of me.”

“Oh fuck, Evan.”

“Just keep fucking yourself, baby,” I urged as I moved one hand to her hips and tilted her pelvis. Scooting myself over, I lined my cock up with her entrance, slowly slipping the head inside her lips as she continued working her clit.

“More,” she begged as she tilted her hips further, her legs wrapping around my sides and pulling me toward her warmth. Sitting back on my knees, I pulled her toward me, grasping her thighs and supporting them against my chest.

“You’re in so deep,” she moaned as I thrust inside her. Grasping the back of her knees, I pushed them toward her chest as I sped up the movements of my hips.

Chase moaned loudly as her fingers continued rubbing. “Harder. I need it harder.”

As she pushed herself over the edge, I was transfixed, watching myself slide in and out of her. I continued to fuck her roughly, pushing her knees out and spreading her legs.

Moaning babbles escaped her lips as she gripped the sheets on either side of her hips, pressing into my movements.

“Fuck, Chase. I’m gonna come,” I warned as I thrust into her repeatedly. Feeling her tightening on my shaft again, I fought to push her into a second release before I finally let go.

Loosening my hold on one knee, I wrapped her leg around my hip, licking my fingers and pressing on her clit. She whimpered as I rubbed harder, her moans increasing in volume. The headboard smacked rhythmically against the wall as I teetered on the edge of exploding inside her.

“Come on, baby. Give it to me,” I urged as my hips faltered. “Give me one more. Want to watch you fall apart again. You’re so pretty when you come.”

“I’m so close...” she moaned, pressing her hips into my motions.

Roaring as I felt her clamp down on me again, I couldn’t hold back—snapping my hips twice and gripping her leg tightly as I came inside her. I was sure my fingers would leave marks, but she confessed she liked it when I was rough and couldn’t control my passion with her.

My heart was beating frantically as I tried to come down. Chase’s arms were thrown haphazardly to her sides, one leg still wrapped around my hip and the other grasped firmly to my chest. She hissed as I slipped out and my cock dragged against her ass.

“Oh...” she jerked as the tip slid against her other hole.

“Have you ever...?” My voice was cautious, but I was curious about her experience. She seemed so adventurous in bed, but I was discovering there were some things she’d only done in her imagination while writing about her characters.

Her head shook against the pillows as she bit her lip. “No.”

I hadn’t either, but the thought made me stir again.

“Do you want to?” she asked quietly, looking up at me. I had to admit I was intrigued. The bitch who shall not be named was only into traditional missionary, so I had no experience whatsoever.

“Uh...” My brain had stopped working. I was trying to work out the logistics in my head.

Chase propped herself on her elbows, bringing her hand down to experimentally run down my shaft.

“Do you?” I asked with a loud moan as she started to jerk me. I wasn’t fully hard yet, but if she kept going, I’d get there.

“I trust you.”

Holy shit. I hadn’t expected this when I woke up this morning.

“And you want to right now?”

“You have somewhere else to be?” she smirked as her hand tightened.

“No...but––”

“Do you want to try?” She reached up to poke me in the chin so my jaw wouldn’t hang open.

What did I do to deserve this girl?

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