Page 55 of Stick Handled

Her eyes flash with defiance for a moment, but then she surrenders, her voice breaking as she pleads.

“Please,” she whispers, and her little tongue darts out to wet her bottom lip.

“Please, what?” I tilt my head to the side and watch her cheeks turn even more red.

“I can’t.” She shakes her head, but I see her biting back a smile. She wants to say it; she wants to give me what I want. But my girl’s as shy as she is beautiful.

“No more shyness between us, Avery. Tell me you want to feel my cock inside you again,” I demand, my eyes never leaving hers.

“I want.” She pauses, swallowing. “Please, I want your…” she falters, her eyes going down to my hand. “I want your cock, please,” she finally says, her voice small, as she fights the smile stretching across her face. I hum my approval and lean forward.

“Whatever my princess wants, my princess gets,” I murmur, hovering over her, the tip of my cock poking at her soaked panties. Her reply is a small whimper before she snakes her hands around my neck and pulls me down for a kiss.Perfect!I throw my other hand out to support my weight. I smile into her mouth and tug on her bottom lip with my teeth. With my balance in check again, I slide my right hand between us to rub her through her panties. The feel of her wet and ready for me sends my brain into a tailspin. She moans against my lips, pressing herself against my hand.

I remove my hand to take a condom out of my back pocket, and a little sound of protest leaves her mouth. I pull the condom out and rip the foil with my teeth before taking the rubber out and sitting back. Her hands reach for me, pulling me toward her by whatever they can curl around.

“Don’t worry, baby,” I say breathlessly, rolling the condom down my length before returning back on top of her, my hand finding her panties again. “I’ll be fucking your pussy raw real soon.”

Her lips part, and she sucks in a sharp breath before lifting her head to capture my lips in a kiss. Fuck, I love seeing my girl so eager.

“Mm, you’re dripping for me,” I drawl, pulling her panties to the side and positioning my cock at her entrance. I know she loves the thrill of it as much as I do.

“Please,” she begs, her hands trying to pull me toward her.

That’s all the invitation I need.

“Deep breath, baby.”

Avery obeys, filling her lungs with air before I cover her mouth with my hand. Her eyes widen, and I chuckle.

“We have to keep you quiet, remember?” I remind her and thrust forward, pushing inside her, burying myself in her tight heat. She moans against my hand, her nails digging into my shoulders as she wraps her legs around my waist, no doubt feeling the stretch.

“Good girl,” I praise, kissing her temple and pulling my hand away from her mouth. I wait, giving her a moment to catch her breath before starting to move, slowly at first, savoring the tight squeeze of her inner walls around my cock. “Is this what you wanted?”

“Yes,” she gasps. “Please, more.”

“More?” I grin, and she nods. “Are you going to be a good girl and be quiet for me?” Another enthusiastic nod followed by a ‘yes.’

I begin to move faster, watching her mouth form a silent O as she gasps for breath. I lean forward, so her head is between my neck and my shoulder.

“Bite down, baby,” I tell her, sliding in and out, struggling to keep my own grunts to a minimum. I feel her lips on the flesh of my shoulders before her teeth clamp down to drown out the moans. The sensation travels straight to my cock, and I swear if I get any harder, my dick might explode.

“Fucking hell,” I mutter, my hips snapping forward with increasing urgency. No one has made me come quicker than her. I can fuck for hours and usually come once I grow bored. But with Avery, every second is pure fucking bliss.

Avery’s teeth bite harder, her body writhing beneath mine as I set a punishing pace. Each thrust drives the air from her lungs, leaving her gasping for breath against my skin.

I keep one hand in her hair, holding her steady, while the other snakes down between us. Avery’s inner muscles clench tightly around me, milking me as I push her closer and closer to the edge. My thumb finds her swollen clit, rubbing circles around the sensitive nub as I continue to pound into her. Avery’s back arches off the bed, her entire body tensing as she nears her climax.

“This pussy is so fucking good, baby,” I growl, speeding up my thrusts. “You want me to blow my load in it, don’t you?”

Her orgasm hits like a freight train, her body convulsing around my dick as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over her. I feel her teeth break the skin, and the pain only amplifies my arousal. I revel in the power I hold over her, the way I can bring her to such heights of ecstasy.

I don’t slow down, driven by my own rising tide of desire. Fucking her is a high I know I’ll chase for the rest of my life. I feel my balls tighten, and with a quiet groan, I spill hard into her, my orgasm tearing me apart from the inside-out. I feel like my soul is pouring out of me, right into her. And, by fucking God, she can have it all.

Breathing heavily, I collapse on top of her but keep most of my weight on my legs and right elbow, my other hand still resting in her hair.

“You were such a good girl,” I coo, my fingers rubbing small circles in her hair. Avery’s chest rises and falls rapidly, her eyes closed as she tries to regain some semblance of composure. I slowly pull out of her and lay on my side, pulling her tight against my body. With her eyes still closed, she pulls me in for another kiss, flooding my mouth with a slight coppery taste from biting my shoulder.

“Please stay with me,” she murmurs against my lips, and I freeze. She wants me to stay here with her. My fingers are still playing with her hair, my other hand rubbing circles on her back. Her lips are slightly parted, and her breath slows, becoming deeper. I’ve fucked the life out of my girl, and now I’m putting her to sleep.

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