Page 31 of Make Me Unwind

She wraps her arms around my neck and arches into me as if she’s haunted by similar demons. When I called Truman yesterday and demanded he get the keys early, all he did was chuckle and say he couldn’t wait to meet this girl who has me tied up in knots. I don’t care if he thinks I’m pussy whipped. I’ll gladly be pussy whipped for her.

I pull back and stare into her eyes. They shine as they look up at me with wonder. “Do you like it?”

“Yes, I like it very much.” One corner of her mouth curves upwards. “Both the place and the….” Her gaze darts downward. “The hardness pressed into my belly.”

“God.” My voice is raspy as I lift her up and set her on the marble countertop. She looks adorable, perched on the surface in front of me. “I need you.”

She shrugs slightly. “Then have me.”

Oh, I plan to. We have four hours and nothing standing in the way of taking what I want. “Drop your clothes, princess.”

She makes quick haste to remove her top and bra, exposing her exquisite breasts as I dispose of her leggings and panties. Once she’s naked in front of me, I take in my fill, studying every inch of her. Memorizing each freckle as if they were a constellation that would lead me home if I ever got lost. She shudders and swallows hard.

“Are you cold?”

“No. I’m hot.”

I grin and cup her face. “You’ve got a wicked mouth for a little girl.”

“Then, you should kiss it.”

“Oh, I plan to.” I trace my palms over her thighs, running them up and down, spreading her legs apart and exposing her molten center. Her pink, swollen lips glisten in the kitchen light. Wet and ready for me.

“Liar.” She issues the challenge as if she’s tired of my slow pace, so I drop to my knees and haul her ass off the counter. She’s all mine. To devour. To feast on. I trail my tongue along the inside of her silken leg, drawing closer to her drenched center but never getting close enough.

She pants as her hands dig into the countertop. Her scent, filling my lungs. “Please taste me. Touch me. Please.” Her voice quivers with want, and my dick twitches in aching response.

I want this always. Forever. I lick my lips and meet her gaze. Her cheeks glow with desire as her breasts heave upward. “I’m completely in love with you.” The words fall out of my mouth before I can stop them. Not that I don’t mean them. I do. But I planned to wait a few weeks to give her time to come around to the idea before saying it.

Her eyes dance with happiness. “I love you.”

And with that, my heart thunders in my chest, and I dig my nails into her thighs, drawing her forward and licking her from bottom to top, lashing and feeding on her desire as her thighs quake. I twirl my tongue around her hole, teasing her towards the edge over and over again as she strains frantically toward me, trying to force my tongue to enter her center and pleasure her. All she has to do is say the word. I slide in her slickness along her seam.

“Damn you,” she growls and wraps her legs around my shoulders, pinning me to her. “I’m going to clobber you in your sleep.”

“Promises. Promises.” I wink but give in to her demands. As my tongue fucks in and out of her, she screams and shakes uncontrollably.

“God, yes. Right there. Fuck. Fuck. Yes. Oh, my God. Yes!”

Before her orgasm is done, I drop her feet to the floor, twist her to face the counter, rip down my pants in one swift motion, and glide into her depths. I gasp as her heat surrounds me.

Jesus. She feels good. My teeth grind together. Too fucking good. I slowly ease to her entrance only to have her walls clamp down on me and her ass slams against my pelvis, drawing me back to the hilt. Her desperation is my undoing. “Stand up. I want my mouth on your neck as I fuck you blind.”

She laughs and follows my command.

“Grab the edge of the counter and hold on.” The laughter spins away as I grip her hips and lose control. Her tight pussy sucks my cock as I whip in and out of her with an erratic pace that has my lungs exploding with gasps of air, taking in the scent of her sweet skin under my lips.

She moans with each smack of my balls against her body. “That feels so good.” Her knuckles turn white as she grasps the edge, and a bead of sweat rolls down my temple.

“Do you like it when I fuck you rough?” I graze my teeth along the column of her neck. “When I fill every inch of you?” My voice is raspy as I work to get the words out.

“Yes. Yes, so much.”

“Good. Because I like seeing you this way. Desperate. Clawing at the counter like it’s my skin.” Her tits bounce with each thrust of my hips as my jeans drop to my feet. I’m so close. Too fucking close. My balls tighten against my body, sending shockwaves to my toes as I pound into her.

“You fill me so good.”

Hearing her talk back as I fuck her makes every nerve in my body sing.

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