Page 53 of Unraveling with You

“Sorry, baby. Was that too much? That’s why I wanted to do this first.”

I shudder, widening my thighs. Remington pulls out, but then he pushes even deeper in one swift movement. This time, he presses deep enough to push heavy, orgasm-inducing massages against my G-spot. Jerking in his arms, I lift my hips high.

I sputter out a gasp. “Rem,Rem– You’ll make me come if you don’t stop.”

He pauses. “Fuck, sorry. I’m just getting you ready so it feels really good from the start when I enter you.”

I huff out a soft laugh. “Oh, I’m ready.”

“You are, baby. You got so wet and opened up so deep for me. It’s so gorgeous.”

Anticipation ripples through me as he covers his shaft with my fluids - right in front of me. When he lines himself between my legs, we grow quiet.

“Are you okay? Give me a light too,” I say.

“Green,” he whispers.

I gasp through hard, anxious breaths; I’m preparing for it to take work for him to enter me - maybe even hurt a little. But as he pushes in, I’m already so worked up that he glides far past my pelvic opening. I let out an uncontainable cry, accidentally digging my nails into Remington’s shoulders at the rush of pleasure he thrusts up my whole being.

Remington’s eyelids flutter shut. “Fuck, are you okay?”

Gasping faster, I grip a handful of his ass. With my desperate tug on his hips, he pushes even deeper. His bare skin drags unbelievably plushy pressure deep inside me - enough to burst all the way up my chest, giving my heart a tight squeeze.

I breathe hard and fast. “Rem, it’s– I-it’s so nice that I– I feel it in my heart muscles.”

“Fuck, good. You’re doing so well.” But Remington groans, flexing inside me. “It’s going to be really hard to last longer than a couple minutes. You’re so soft and reactive that it feels stupidly good.”

“You’re soft too. So warm.”

I shudder out a wispy breath as he slips halfway out again, just to plunge back in to introduce a deeper, more delicious flood of pleasure.

“Remington–” I cradle his head, my voice shaking.

“I’ve got you, baby girl.”

Remington kisses me between gentle thrusts, loosening my tense shoulders. But just as I lean deeper into our heavy makeout, he slips his hand under my sensitive back. I break our kiss with a breathy gasp, and he lifts my hips higher, adjusting the angle he’s gliding into me until he slides the deepest he has yet, his hips meeting the base of my pelvis. Fluttering, expansive pleasure strikes my gut, dropping my jaw. A genuine, whiny moan escapes my lips.

Remington purrs. “There it is. What a good girl.”

I gasp, unable to reply; he’s slowly thrusting that delicious spot again and again. My knees raise to my shoulders on their own, but that only makes him hit deeper, pulsing rhythmic, intensifying pleasure up my abdomen. And his sly, heated stare tells me he knows exactly what he’s doing to me.

“Remington–”

His jaw clenches. “Fuck, baby, it’s the first time I’m trying so hard not to come in under a minute.”

I let out another moan. “Please do, I’m about to—”

I choke out a gasp as Remington thrusts a little heavier, stirring an expansive warmth within my belly. He repeats the action until I moan with every breath, my voice rising - until the bubbling heat in me spills over in an uncontrollable wave. My pussy flutters over his shaft, doubling each stroke he drags in and out of me. As my legs squirm at Remington’s sides, I come with heaving, breathy whines I’ve never heard from myself.

“Good job, good,goodjob, Lilibeth. Oh, my sweet girl—” Remington whispers, pumping every last moan from me until I stop clenching over him rapidly. My body reverts to meeting each continued thrust with one hard squeeze, perfectly in time with Remington’s hips.

Remington’s jaw hangs in delight, flip-flopping my heart. I want him to feel good. His shuddering reaction pushes another sated moan from me, adoring how blissful he looks. Remington’s breath deepens into hard, heavy bursts as he slows to penetrate me deeply. It still feels so good that I smash my lips into his, unable to thank him with words.

His cheeks are clammy and his breath shaky, but his hardening, swollen shaft tells me he’s about to let me feel what it’s like to have him come inside me for the first time. That thought alone makes my pussy ache so badly for more that my muscles weaken, allowing his deep, tender thrusts to sink straight into my most pleasurable nerves.

But a sudden burst of liquid between my legs startles me silent. Did I just pee? I’m mortified, but Remington is still breathing hard on the edge and only starting to speed up. I don’t want to ruin his fun if I ruined the bed.

It must show on my face; Remington slows, softening his voice. “You okay?”

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