Page 12 of Two Minutes for Holding

I carried her down the hall, toward the bedroom, dropping her almost-naked body down on the bed. I wasted no time. I dropped my pants, letting them fall to my feet, and joined her on the bed, unclasping her bra, taking her right nipple into my mouth, swirling my tongue over the hardened nub.

She fisted my hair as I bit down a little, causing her to cry out.

“Not so hard.” She giggled as I sucked the other into my mouth while my fingers played with the other.

“Pain is part of the fun, darlin’. Give me five minutes, and you’ll be begging me for things to be harder.”

I pulled my shirt off over my head, throwing it to the corner of the room, and took hold of her legs, parting them. I lifted one of her legs, resting it on my shoulder, and took a moment to kiss the inside of her ankle, then her knee.

She let out a soft moan as she watched me move to the other leg and repeat the same thing. I slid my hands down her inner thighs, squeezing them, as my thumbs rubbed circles close to her centre.

She closed her eyes and arched her back as I brought my hands around her hips, resting them on her perfect ass. I kissedher lower abdomen, then placed tiny kisses on the tops of her thighs, dragging my tongue to her inner thigh.

“Don’t tease.” She moaned.

“I love to tease,” I whispered, taking a tiny taste of her and giving her nothing more for the moment.

She looked down at me as I placed soft kisses once again on her inner thighs. She wanted more. I could see it in her eyes as I ran my fingers along the tops of her thighs. I watched her as she watched me, pleading with her eyes for more until I could no longer deny her. I gave her what she wanted, this time running my tongue over her clit many times before sucking it between my lips.

“Holy hell,” she cried out, fisting my hair.

“You like that?” I questioned, watching her body lift off the bed.

She was about to say something when I repeated the move, watching as her head fell against the pillow and her back arched off the bed. I took that opportunity to take her breasts in my hands and roll her nipples between my fingers, making her moan loudly.

“Oh god…” she cried, breathless. “Do it…”

Before she could get the words out, I repeated that little trick one last time, sucking her clit between my lips again, this time allowing her to build toward her orgasm a little more. Just as she tightened her legs around my head, I stopped, then pushed her legs open, got up on my knees, and reached for a condom. Slipping it on myself, I lined myself up and thrust deep inside of her.

“Oh god…” she moaned, biting her bottom lip as she looked up at me.

I took both her legs, placed each one on my shoulders, and leaned forward, pumping fast and deep inside her. I felt her hands rest on my hips, as most girls did when I took them thisway. They figured they could control me, slow me down, but I always proved them wrong.

“Hope you’re ready to be taken like you should be,” I stated, looking deep into her eyes where the anticipation lay.

I thrust deep into her, over and over, until I felt her tightening, then pulled out, flipping her over onto her stomach.

She was easy to maneuver, being so tiny, as most girls were for me. I gripped her hips, pulling her back so she was on her knees. I lined myself against her and thrust deep inside as she let out another deep moan.

Slowing my pace, I ran my hands over the cheeks of her ass, giving her a light tap.

“You ever had your back door played with gorgeous?” I asked, spreading her cheeks and pressing my thumb on the tight button.

She let out a loud moan, then pulled herself forward.

“No.” She moaned into the mattress.

Slowing my pace, I continued thrusting into her, then gripped her hip and pulled her back against me, where I spread her cheeks again.

“I think I’d like to take that one day,” I whispered, pressing my finger against that tight little hole, feeling her tense at the idea. “Not to worry, though, not tonight. Tonight, it’s just about this pussy. My pussy,” I said quietly, burying myself deeper into her.

Gripping her hips tight, I thrust into her, feeling her clench around me while I continued my pace, going as deep as I could, full strokes, bottoming out with each thrust. Her moans filled the room, getting louder and louder the closer she got.

As her pussy tightened around me, she backed up against me, keeping me deep inside her as she came. I could feel myself getting closer as she throbbed around me, combined with the sounds of her moans. Calling my name made my climax comefaster than normal. The base of my spine tightened, the room grew dark, and one small move from her, I spilled into her.

Chapter 4

Peyton

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