I press her down using the weight of my body until her back is flush with the sheets. Her arms wrap around my neck as if she doesn’t want me to go anywhere. I reach my hand between us, my finger touching her soft wet skin between her legs before I reach her most sensitive spot.
The spot I know drives her crazy.
“Oliver,” Macey breathes out, arching her back into me.
“I got you, baby,” I whisper against her lips as I continue to rub slow circles.
There’s no rush and no frenzy between us. I would love nothing more than to have my head between her legs or her mouth on my cock before anything else. But right now, I need to feel connected to her more than ever before.
“I need you.” She pulls my face to hers, connecting our lips as I give a little more pressure to her bundle of nerves. Hoping like hell I don’t get her off yet because the first time she comes tonight it will bewithme.
“And I need you like the oxygen I need to survive,” I say with the honest truth.
“You have me,” she moans from the touch. “You have every part of me, Oliver.”
“Fuck,” I groan in relief. Hearing those words from her is everything I need. I stand for a second to push my sweatpants to the floor. I fist my cock two times before I line myself up with her entrance. “I know we’ve done it without one before, but do you want me to get a condom?”
“I don’t want anything between us,” Macey says quickly.
My head falls back and my cock only swells in my hand that much more.
With one thrust, I’m inside of her, but I don’t move. Ican’tmove. This feels like too much. The sensation that’s taking over every part of my body has chills running down my spine and my brain swirling with every emotion under the sun.
Fear that one day I could lose this.
So much love for the only woman who has the ability to bring me to my knees.
But I also feel safe.
It’s such a strange feeling because I’ve never been scared of anything in my life. But this feeling right here, I feel safe in her arms. I feel safe giving her every last piece of me knowing she’s going to protect it.
“This feels…” The words fall off my tongue.
This feels like nothing I’ve ever experienced before.
Because this is what making love feels like. Something I’ve never done in my life.
“I know,” Macey replies as her hips slowly rock into me from below. “I know.”
I never take my eyes off hers as I move in and out of her slowly, savoring every moment of this feeling with her.
“I don’t know how, but I’m already close,” she moans.
“No,” I say breathlessly. “Not yet. I need you to come with me.”
My movements quicken as she tightens her hold around my neck, and my name comes off her lips in sweet chants between her ragged breaths.
“Oliver.”
“Say my name again,” I beg.
“Oliver,” Macey moans loudly. “It feels so good.”
I groan and my face dives into her neck and I thrust harder and harder into her. Her pulse bounds against my lips. “I love the way you say my name, baby. You feel like heaven.”
“I can’t hold it in,” she pants. “I’m going to come.”
I drive into her three more times before both of us explode into one another. I feel her convulse around my cock as she milks me of every last drop I have in me. She screams my name through her orgasm and I claim her lips on mine as I fill her.