Page 29 of Make It Without You

“You should know I can never stop at a kiss.” He pulls his hand from my pants and sucks his fingers into his mouth. “Delicious. But I want more. Get naked.”

I shimmy my pants off as he works his own off his legs. My shirt and bra are next, and his top joins my clothes in a pile on the floor.

“On the bed Emily,” James demands.

I sit on the bed and slide back until I’m in the middle. Spreading my legs, I trail my hand down my torso; teasing my nipples until they’re hard peaks and down to my pussy, dipping a finger inside until it’s covered in my juices, pulling my finger out and swirling my fingers around my clit.

I watch him as he watches me. His hand goes to the base cock and squeezes. The perfect mushroom tip of his slightly curved cock glistens with pre-cum. James pulls and twists, his forearm flexing with the movement, as I circle my clit and build my pleasure back up by shoving two fingers in my pussy. The obscene sound pulls a moan from me as I throw my head back.

“Christ. Stop, baby. Are you trying to make me come before I’m inside you?” James crawls up the middle of the bed, stopping at the apex of my thighs.

My fingers are still moving in and out until James grabs my wrist and pulls my fingers into his mouth, licking them dry. When he deems them clean, he places my hand on the bed next to me and lays down, sucking my clit into his mouth with an enthusiastic energy that has my hips lifting off the bed. He wraps his arms around my thighs to keep me in place and holds me open with his fingers. Stiff swipes of his tongue against my clithas my hands fisting in his hair. He slides down and his tongue enters me over and over bringing me right to the edge when he pulls away and drives his cock into me.

“Oh god, you feel so good,” I moan out. My legs wrap high around his waist and I pull him down to where our lips are millimeters apart. The movement has James sliding deeper and I can’t stop from meshing our lips together. Moaning as I taste myself on his tongue, our tongues dance together as he makes frantic love to me.

We stopped using condoms a while ago and now rely heavily on my birth control shot. And nothing compares to feeling James lose himself inside of me. Like we have all the time in the world to stay tangled in these sheets.

James pushes up on his hands which angles his cock right at my g-spot causing me to moan his name. “That’s it, baby.”

His thrusts are now motivated with the sole need to make me come. He moves and sits back on his heels, grabbing and lifting my hips as he pounds into me. James knows what makes me lose my mind and this is the way.

“Fuck, Emily. Does that feel good?Mycock claiming this pussy over and over?Mycock painting your pussy with my cum. Does that feel good?”

My hands and fingers pinch and pull at my nipples as his dirty talk lands on me.

“Does my girl need to come?”Thrust. “Does my girl need to scream?”Thrust. “Does my girl need my cum sliding down her legs?”Thrust. “Does my girl need to feel me long after we’re done?”Thrust.

Tears leak from the corner of my eyes as I know this orgasm is about to be a powerful one. “James let me come, please.”

His thrusts don’t slow down, but they don’t speed up. “I need you to come too. Play with your clit and nipples, baby. I wanna feel your pussy fluttering around my cock.”

I do as he says because I need to come more than anything.

“That’s it, Em.” His thrusts get harder and sloppier as the sounds of our arousal and skin slapping together fill our bedroom.

“Oh, fuck James! Right there baby,” my orgasm hits me at full force and James pulls out. Sliding his finger in my pussy and prolonging my orgasm.

“Can you give me one more?”

My body is bone tired. But his body, his cock, his filthy words spur me on and I nod my head.

“Good girl. Ride me.” He demands as he lays on the bed.

Before straddling his body, I can’t help but wrap my hand around his cock. Our mixed arousal proves to be enough lubrication for my hand to slide up and down his erection. I bring my mouth to the mushroom tip, I swallow him to the root and slowly tease him with my tongue. Swirling the tip of my tongue over the slit of his cock as garbled curses spill from his lips.

James grabs hold of my hair and gently pulls me off his length. “Your pussy, baby. Let me come inside of you.”

I tease him with one last lick before moving up and straddling his hips. Teasing my opening with the head of cock before sliding down. I give myself a few seconds to readjust to him before I begin to move.

“That’s it, Emily,” James admires as his hands go to my hips and help me move.

My hands fall to the headboard as I bounce up and down on his length. James pulls a nipple into my mouth and my hips stutter their movement before finding it again.

“This view is incredible.” I look down and see James’s gaze fixated on where we meet.

“I wanna come again.” I’m almost desperate. My legs are shaking as I move up and down his length.

He flips us so suddenly I get dizzy. “You’re gonna come at least two more times if I have anything to say about it.”

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