Page 105 of Unexpected

“It’s too early. Go back to sleep,” Hazel whispered before patting my arm that was banded around her midsection. Trying to settle deeper into the bed, she pushed her ass back directly into my morning wood. She was warm, and I was sensitive and the combination of the two was enough to make me groan.

Before I could gain total control of my body or my thoughts, she did it again. The head of my dick perfectly pressed against that mostly unexplored hole. I spent a little time kissing and licking the area just as I said I would—no inch of her was left untouched or uncherished.

Her eagerly pressing up against me made me question whether I should explore the area more, especially when she chuckled softly against my arm. It was almost quiet enough that I didn’t hear it, but I felt the telltale vibration of it against my bare arm.

“Don’t start something unless you plan to finish it,” I whispered into her ear after brushing her hair away from her neck. I kissed the tender place behind her ear, and as I learned she would, she sighed and tilted her head to expose even more of her skin to me. It was one of her favorite places.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m trying to get comfortable, so I can go back to sleep.”

I sank my teeth into the outside of her ear and chuckled darkly. She gasped and continued to wiggle against me in direct contradiction to her words. I decided to call her bluff by running my free hand down her chest. I pinched a nipple before pushing lower and lower until I circled her clit with the pad of my middle finger.

My touch was light and teasing and I kept it that way even when she moved her hips and tried to intensify the pressure. I swirled my finger around and around, letting the pressure increase slightly with each movement. When she was all but panting beside me, I dipped my finger lower, finding her wet and ready.

I pushed one finger inside her perfect cunt, and every time I did, I was even more taken aback by how warm she was. She immediately gripped my finger, trying to pull it deeper, but I hooked it toward her front wall. That soft spot was easy to find, just a few inches in, and she let me know I’d found it by whispering my name in a lyrical moan.Like a plea falling from her lips.

“Do you want me to stop?”

“Don’t you fucking dare,” she snapped.

I withdrew my finger and before she had time to argue, I pressed it to her lips. “Suck. Taste yourself.”

And she did. She licked her lips and wrapped them around my finger, pushing it to the back of her mouth and sucking hard. Flicking her tongue around my finger like she loves to do with the head of me, was going to drive me mad.

I withdrew my finger and replaced it between her thighs. “Are you sore?”

“A little, but it’s a good kind of sore. Like my body is reminding me of last night without me having to try.”

I smiled against her hair. Mission accomplished.

“Too sore to—”

“No,” she said without a minute of hesitation. And I wasn’t one to question her or deny her what she wanted.

I hooked her top leg over mine and with one thrust, I pushed inside of her, her warmth enveloping me immediately.

“Shit, Angel.” I sighed against her neck and kissed her. If I wasn’t cautious, I thought I’d come the minute she pulled me in. Because that’s what she did. She clenched around me and pulled me deeper, and when I didn’t begin moving the first moment I entered her, she began backing up into me. She ground her hips against me the best she could, even though the position didn’t allow her much range of motion.

Once I had calmed myself enough and given myself a pep talk to at least hold out until her orgasm, I withdrew to the tip and plunged back deeper. That earned me a throaty moan that slipped from her too-sweet lips. So, I did it again and again and again.

The hand she wasn’t on top of, I used to grip her hip. I kept each stroke lazy and dragged in and out of her while I whispered in her ear how beautiful she was.

“You feel so good wrapped around me. You’re beautiful in the sunlight, curled against me, making the sweetest fucking sounds I’ve ever heard.” Every few words were punctuated with a deep stroke inside of her, but as I pulled out, I kissed and licked and nibbled at the side of her neck.

I savored every part of our lazy lovemaking because that’s what it was. It wasn’t fucking as much as it had been the night before with an untethered desire that crashed over us both and ensured we marked each other’s bodies. I was sure when I got up, I’d see scratches up and down my back and chest from her nails and teeth marks in several places.

I’d already spotted bruises on her hips and a few bite marks and hickeys on her own skin. They just further proved she was mine.

Our unhurried pace that morning was more about savoring each other and soaking up the glow of the morning after.

It was only mere minutes before I felt the beginning clenches of her impending orgasm. Her breath quickened in sync with the new tension inside of her and she mumbled quiet pleas, “Right there, Luke. Yes, don’t stop.”

“Come all over my cock, sweet girl. Show me how much you love it.”

Over her shoulder, I watched her face contort in overwhelming pleasure as she peppered the air with pleading moans and did just what I asked. I felt the warmth of her pleasure drenching me, and the tightening of her walls spurred on my own release.

The orgasm that was sitting low in my stomach since I slid my fingers between her legs was done waiting and hurtled forward. I pushed deep and spilled inside of her as her own release drew out longer. I wanted to continue watching her, but I was overcome by every sensation building and spilling over.

Long after we were both spent and I had slowly slipped out of her, we were still curled together. The sun was clearly higher in the sky now as the room was glowing in the rays escaping between the blinds.

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