Page 82 of All Too Well
God, I sound like a country song.
Lachlan shifts and I feel him start to push inside. My heart is pounding, and I close my eyes, trying to focus on anything other than what’s happening. Lachlan moves his hips, sliding deeper. I suck in a breath, and he pauses.
It feels like the first time. He’s so big, and I may have joked before about the whole virgin thing, but right now it sort of feels like it.
“Ainsley?” His voice is strained.
I look up at him. “It’s been a long time for me and ... you’re much bigger than my last.”
He grins. “Touch yourself.”
“What?”
“Touch yourself, sweetheart. I’ll go slow.” I move my hand between us, rubbing my clit slowly. “That’s it. Feel how good it is? Relax and let me in.” The sound of his voice is almost as arousing as what I’m doing. “I’m going to slide deeper and deeper, and you’re going to open and let me.” I whimper as the pleasure starts to build. “Good girl, you’re so tight it’s like heaven.”
“Lachlan,” I breathe his name.
“Just a little more. Keep rubbing your clit. Remember when my tongue was there, licking you until you screamed?”
I moan. “Yes.”
“Yes, that’s it,” he croons and then thrusts his hips forward, stopping when he’s fully seated. I gasp, gripping his biceps as I try to acclimate to the feeling of him inside me. “Tell me when I can move.”
I clench around him and he groans. “Move.”
He sets a pace, slow at first, probably making sure I can handle him. While the beginning wasn’t great, once he was in, the pain was gone. Now all I feel is ... Lachlan.
Our eyes connect and my emotions bounce around like a Ping-Pong ball. I’m happy, worried, hopeful, aware this won’t last, and my emotions swirl with each thrust. It’s as though I’m a snow globe that can’t settle after being shaken up.
“Stay with me, Ainsley,” he says, brushing his nose against mine. “Don’t go inside your head.”
I hate that he knows me. “Make it stop,” I challenge.
He moves his hand between us, pressing against my clit. Yeah, that’ll do it.
Lachlan increases the pace, and I feel a second climax lingering. “I feel you tightening around my cock. Let go, let it all go.”
I shut my mind off, allowing the sensations to take over. “I’m close.”
“I feel it. Your cunt is so hot. So fucking tight.”
I hold on to him because I need something to tether me. It builds faster than the last and maybe it’s everything. The way he’s inside me, the heat of his body, the smell of his cologne mixed with sex in the air. Everything is more intense.
Lachlan leans down, kissing my neck before he moves to my ear. “I want to hear you, Ainsley. I want you to scream and clench around me. I want your moans to echo in the room as I fuck you into another orgasm.”
The low growl of his voice sends me over and I scream out as my orgasm takes me under, drowning me into the oblivion that is Lachlan West.
And I really don’t care if I ever come up for air.
seventeen
Lachlan
We just finished showering and having sex again thanks to Ainsley very seductively washing herself.
I couldn’t resist the temptation.
She grabs one of my T-shirts for her sleepwear and I’m in boxer briefs.
