Page 11 of Yours

“You have,” I say, and I mean it. Watching her come on my finger was like throwing a fifty-yard touchdown pass that wins the game.

“I want you to show me,” she says in a rush.

I moan at this because of course it fits with the fantasy I’ve got running through my brain. I take her hand and bring it to the bulge in my jeans. With the way her leg is draped over my hip, I can practically feel the heat of her pussy basking my cock. It would be so easy just to lower my jeans and force myself inside her, but I know that’s not the kind of guy I am. Maybe in my past I would do something selfish like that, but not now. I’m not sure if it’s that I’m older, or that I care about her too much.

I adjust my position and guide her hand to my waistband. Breathing fast, she undoes the button and slides her hand inside my boxers, her fingers so delicate. When she gets to my cock, she grabs it, her little hand feeling like silk. I roll to my back and peel my pants down so she can have all the access she needs.

She’s kissing my chest while her hand strokes me but her touch is too light. I like it firm and hard so I wrap my hand around hers and show her. She’s surprised but doesn’t stop, and together we pump up and down. I’m so hard from tasting and fingering her that I could easily come from just this, but I’m eager to feel her mouth on me.

“You ever sucked a guy off before?” I ask, my body tensing with need as she kisses my chest.

“No,” she says.

“I want you to try,” I say.

She looks up at me with those eager eyes, so ready to please me. It brings out a primal, aggressive feeling in me. It’s so powerful that I have to bite my lip to keep from flipping her over and plunging into her from behind so I can fuck her the way I want.

She nods, and I reposition us so I’m sitting up and she’s sideways on her knees. She grabs my cock and takes the tip into her mouth. I close my eyes and savor the silky, wet feel of her lips sliding over my head.

“Take me inside, baby,” I hiss. Fuck, her mouth feels like heaven.

Tentative, she slides lower. I groan, my head falling back.Such sweetness, I think.Such perfection. I caress down between her shoulders, tracing her spine to the edge of her panties, running my fingers under the elastic. I trace the delicate scoop of her lower back and feel her muscles working as she balances. Just this—her mouth lowering while her skin is soft in my hands is enough to light me up. I can feel her lips stretching over my shaft and I let her take her time, knowing this is a lot for her, but damn, I want to arch hard into her so she can taste me in the back of her throat.

She moves back up, and now that she’s slickened my shaft, I get a zipping jolt of pleasure that shoots right to the back of my brain.

“Is it okay?” she asks, her voice almost a whisper.

“I want to you take me all the way in this time,” I say, my voice rough—I’m having a hard time holding back. There’s something about the innocent way she wants to please me that’s turning me into a beast.

She bends over me and slides me inside her mouth again, her hands gripping the base of my shaft. I love seeing her ass arched high in the air as she gets me all the way in, her lips stretched tight around me. I comb her auburn hair over her shoulder so I can watch her mouth.

“That’s it, baby,” I growl.

My right hand tucks under the fabric of her panties, over both ass cheeks which are full and soft and so fucking spankable that I feel that urge again, pushing me to claim her, hard. I caress down her cheek to the crack of her ass. She’s still so wet from what I did to her. I dip down, coating my fingers, then slide back up to circle her tight little asshole. She jolts away from me, her cheeks pressing together.

“Open your knees for me, Darcy,” I command.

She pauses, a look of fear in her eyes.

“Do you trust me?” I ask to calm her. I look down at her gorgeous face and wait until she nods.

“Then I want you to try this,” I tell her.

She takes me back into her mouth again and I watch as she scoots her knees apart. I can almost feel the turmoil going on in her head—she wants me to touch her but letting me goes against everything she knows. I grin, knowing that this isn’t the first time we’re going to break through barriers like this together.

“Good girl,” I say, slipping back under the fabric, using her juices to swirl gently around her little ring. Soon I’ll get a good look at how perfect she is back there, but for now I’ll have to be satisfied with feeling it.

I glide down to her folds and back up again, each time pressing a little more firmly on her opening. She’s starting to relax, and her hand sliding up and down now is gripping me just right. I let go and brush the hair back from her face again, watching her expression shift from being focused on me to trying to figure out how to be okay with letting me inside.

I urge her to suck me faster and she obeys, which is such a rush that I feel my climax crank up another notch. But before I come I want to get her a little more warmed up, so tug her panties down. I glide along her plump pussy lips, getting good and coated with her nectar before gliding back up.

“Wider,” I grunt, wanting her cheeks spread just a little more.

She makes a sound in her throat and spreads her knees. Good, she’s submitting to me. I comb back her hair again but don’t let go, using my grip to urge her faster, watching her eager mouth suck me up and down. I add more pressure to her asshole, feeling it open just enough to get the tip of my finger inside. Fuck, she’s tight. The fact that no one’s touched here, no one’s taught her how good this forbidden place can feel, sends shivers down my spine.

When I’m done with her, she’s going to know so much.

“That’s it, Darcy,” I coax, gliding in and out of her ring until finally, I get past it. She’s squeezing me so tight my mind goes straight to the fantasy of my cock in its place. I can see her on her knees with her panties stretched between her thighs, her chest lowered to the bed as I tell her to take it like a good girl.