Page 23 of The Throwback

She sucks in a needy gasp. “Jett, please.”

“I know, pretty girl,” I reply. “I’m going to. I promise. I just need to taste you first. I’ll take the edge off for now, because I’m going to go nice and slow when I give you my cock.”

“Okay,” she whines, and I show mercy by lowering down and pressing my tongue to her clit. It’s hard and swollen, and I know she’s probably aching to come. I apply pressure to it, flicking and sucking in soft pulses until her back bows from the bed. Her fists grip the sheets as she whimpers out loud, telling me that she’s already nearing the fringe.

“You’re empty, huh baby?” I coo. “Poor girl needs to be filled up to come. Here you go.” I sink a finger inside her tight pussy, and she clamps down on me so hard that I struggle to pull back before thrusting deeper. I curl it forward and a guttural moan leaves her body as I push against her g-spot.

“There she is,” I say. “There’s that spot. Why don’t you come for me so I can feed my hard, throbbing cockinto this tiny little cunt? I need you so bad, Bay. Need to feel you wrapped around me.”

I lean forward again, massaging her tight bundle of nerves with my tongue while I finger fuck her at a steady pace. Her legs begin to shake, and her muscles draw tight as she finally screams out her release into the quiet room. Wetness gushes around my finger and drips down my hand as her pussy contracts, and I lap up as much as I can before her body goes limp and she pushes my head away.

I kiss the insides of her thighs, slowly working my way upward, dragging my lips and tongue over her sweet skin and savoring every satisfied moan that fills the air as I do. I stop to pull one hard nipple into my mouth, swirling around it before moving to the other and showering it with the same attention. My hands roam her curves, and I thank the universe for letting me be the man who gets to touch her like this.

“How’s my girl?” I ask, settling myself between her spread legs and reaching behind my head to peel off my shirt. I remove my wallet from my dress pants, taking out a condom before pulling them off and dropping them to the floor. My boxers and socks follow, leaving us both completely bared to one another. The feel of our chests pressed together, hearts pounding wildly as I lean down and kiss her, has every nerve ending in my body buzzing in anticipation for everything that’s about to happen…not just physically, but emotionally too. This won’t bejust sex. This is going to be unlike anything either of us has ever experienced before.

“So good,” she replies. “But I want all of you now,Jett. You told me I had to wait until the end of the week to be sure, but I didn’t even need that long. I knew days ago that I wanted you to keep me forever. It was the easiest decision I’ve ever made. So, can I please finally feel you inside me?”

I nod, smiling softly before dropping my forehead to hers. “I can’t believe I got you back. I’m going to make you so happy, baby. I promise.”

I unwrap the condom, rolling it down my shaft before lining up at her entrance and pausing. Our eyes connect and I swear time stops as I slowly push forward, sinking inside her tight heat. She gasps as I feed her my entire length, only stopping when I’m sure I’m buried as deep as her body will take me.

I cup her face, smiling. “Hi,” I say, wiping the lone tear that rolls down her cheek.

“Hi,” she chokes out, and just like I knew it would, my world spins upside down, and everything that was important to me before pales in comparison to her.

“I love you,” I whisper, sighing in relief at how good it feels to finally let the words out. I wondered if they’d be hard to say since everything moved so fast this week, but truth be told, I fell in love with Bailey Hart thirteen years ago under that birch tree. We were just kids and it was a different kind of love, but it was no less meaningful than it is right now. Losing her back then only made me realize how important it is to tell her how I feel in this moment.

“I love you too,” she replies softly as I drop my lips to hers and begin moving my hips. Her pussy feels like heaven wrapped around me, and I know without adoubt that we were made for one another. We’re soulmates, and finding our way back home to each other was inevitable. Our paths were always meant to cross again. This time, it’s for the rest of our lives.

Her small whines turn to needy moans as I pick up my pace, moving in and out of her as she begins to tighten around me. Fucking her is every bit as life-altering as I thought it would be, and I do everything in my power to draw it out as long as I can. I continue to alternate between fast snaps of my hips to slow, languid thrusts so she can never quite grasp onto her climax. My goal is to build her up so that when she finally does fall over the edge, it’s the most mind-blowing thing she’s ever experienced. I want to be able to give her even half of what she’s giving me right now.

“Jett, please,” she begs, her words coming out breathy and broken as I continue to deny her what she needs.

“You ready to come on my cock, Bay?” I ask. “I can’t fucking wait to feel this sweet pussy suffocate me.”

“I need to,” she replies, trying to lift her body to meet mine. She’s so desperate and I can’t bear to put her through this misery any longer.

Sitting back on my heels, I pound into her, making sure the angle is just right to make her explode. This may be the first time we’re having sex, but I’ve been paying attention all week in preparation for it. Every time I sunk my fingers inside her. When I watched her fuck her vibrator. I listened to every moan and hitch in her breath. I saw every shift of her hips and clench of her fists. It’s my job to make sure she feels earth-shattering pleasure every day from here on out, and that’s not something I take lightly.

“Come on, baby,” I grit out, giving her all of me as her walls begin to clamp down. I look to where we’re joined, reveling in her wetness that glistens along my shaft every time I retreat, and pushing it all back into her with long, hard strokes. “Give me what I earned. Come for me.”

Seconds later, she sucks in a gasp and her eyes slam shut as her orgasm courses through her. She grips me so hard that I can’t hold back enough to slow down again. I see stars as white-hot pleasure shoots through me, and I fill the condom inside her as she contracts around my cock, claiming every last drop like she owns it.

It seems like it goes on forever, the unexplainable bliss of my release ebbing and flowing as Bailey’s body begins to relax beneath me. When the waves of pleasure have finally melted away, leaving me more satisfied than I’ve ever felt in my life, I lean down, pressing gentle kisses to her face and neck before inhaling the scent of her skin.

“I love you so fucking much, Bay. I promise to never go another day without telling you that.”

“I love you too,” she replies with a contented sigh.

“I have to take care of this condom before it leaks,” I say. “Although watching my cum drip out of that gorgeous cunt as you get pregnant with my baby is at the very top of my wish list.”

Her mouth falls open in surprise. “Just when I think your mouth can’t possibly get dirtier, it does.”

“So, no to the baby, then?” I ask, making her roll hereyes as she playfully slaps my shoulder. I laugh, gripping the base of my dick and carefully pulling out of her. “Fine. We’ll circle back to that later.”

“How about we figure out this whole relationship thing before we add another human being to the equation?”

“You’re so smart, baby,” I say with a charming wink as I reluctantly leave her, making my way to the bathroom to take care of the condom and get some warm washcloths to clean us. Returning to the bed, I gently take one of her ankles, spreading her legs and wiping away the remnants of her orgasm. I toss the cloth to the floor, sliding back in beside her and pulling her warm body into mine. We lie in silence, the only sounds in the room coming from the busy city below as we drift off, knowing that whatever comes next, we’re in it together.

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