Page 13 of The Stunt
I do my best to soften my expression. I know she’s embarrassed by her inexperience. “That’s so fucking hot, baby,” I rasp. “I’m honored that you’re giving this to me. If you still want to, I mean.”
She exhales before leaning back onto her elbows and spreading her legs further for me before she nods her head slowly. That’s all the affirmation I need as I lean forward and softly press my lips to her swollen clit. She jumps at the contact, so I back off, gently massaging her inner thighs with my thumbs. “I promise, I’ll make you feel so good, Songbird. Just be a good girl and relax for me,” I say as I poke out my tongue, tracing the outside of her lips. Her low moan tells me that she likes that move, so I repeat it.
Now that she’s finally relaxed, I use my thumb and pointer finger to spread the delicate skin covering her clit, latching my lips around it and sucking.
“Fuck!” she curses. And it’s like a jolt straight to my dick. I want to make her say the dirtiest things. Alternating from sucking to licking, I bring her close to the edge, but slow down before she’s able to orgasm. I need her as wet as possible.
I use the pointer finger on my other hand and push it into her, satisfied at how easily I’m sliding in now. She’s still tight as fuck, but I think I’ll be able to fit. I pick up the pace, fingering and licking her in earnest as I feel her begin to clench around me.
“Mav,” she whines.
“I know. I know, baby. You need to come so bad, don’t you?” I coo. “Go ahead and do it. Come in my mouth. I’m fucking desperate for it.”
I know I shouldn’t because it’s probably going to scare the fuck out of her, but I can’t help myself. I curl my finger forward, finding her g-spot with ease. Just as I pull her clit back between my lips, I use my free hand to put pressure on her lower abdomen.
“Oh my God, Maverick, wait!” she screams, trying to pull her body away from me, but I hold her in place. A moment later, her pussy strangles my finger as she soaks my mouth and chin. Her body convulses wildly as I swallow every drop I can catch, flattening my tongue and licking her clean as her orgasm subsides.
Then, I brace myself for her reaction.
She looks down at me, horrified at her arousal that’s still dripping down my chin. “Is that?—?”
“No!” I say hurriedly. “It’s cum. You squirted for me,” I tell her. I know she’s probably mortified, which she definitely shouldn’t be, but I want her to be comfortable with all of the things I do to her.
“Oh, my Goddddddd,” she groans into her hands, which are now covering her face. “I’m so sorry.”
I chuckle, placing one last kiss to her sensitive core before I make my way back up her body. Pulling her hands from her face, I give her a playful smirk. “Don’t apologize for that. I fucking loved it,” I assure her.
She furrows her brows. “You— really?”
“Yes, Songbird. I’m so fucking hard right now.” I punctuate the sentiment by thrusting my covered cock into her leg so she can feel for herself what she does to me. Even doing that feels like heaven. “I want you,” I whisper. I didn’t even mean to say it. Normally, I’m in control in these situations, but with Bella, I feel desperate for her.
“Then have me,” she replies, kissing my neck. I can’t help the low groan that leaves me at the contact.
I reluctantly put some space between us, leaning back so I can look at her. “Are you sure?” I ask. “We don’t have to do anything. I want you to do things foryou.”
She swallows nervously. “I can’t remember ever wanting anything the way I want you right now, Maverick. Please don’t make me beg.”
The thought of her on her knees, begging for my cock makes me almost come on the spot. But I’ve pushed her out of her comfort zone a lot already tonight, so we’ll save that for another time. I reach over to my nightstand and pause abruptly. “Fuck, baby. We can’t,” I say, disappointment dripping from my tone. “I don’t have any condoms. I never fuck during the season.”
She lets out a slow breath. “I have an IUD. I got it before—” she pauses, which I’m glad for because I definitely don’t want to hear about her with another man. “I’ve had it for a couple of years. And I’m clean. I haven’t been with anyone since my first time.”
I sigh in relief. “I got tested before the season started. I’m good.”
“Okay,” she whispers, reaching down and palming my cock. “I want you to fuck me, Maverick.”
Holy fuck. There’s nothing hotter than Bella asking for what she wants. I pull her pajama top over her head, leaving her completely naked. Her tits are small and perky. I can’t wait tosee how sensitive they really are when I take them into my mouth as I fuck her.
I reach down, shucking my boxer briefs before settling back down on top of her. I kiss her as I rub my length up and down her wet slit. She stills, pulling back and looking between us. “Is that going to fit?” she asks, a look of fear melting over her features.
“That’s why I made you squirt, baby,” I say, hoping it reassures her a little bit. “You’re really wet, and we’ll go slow. I won’t hurt you.”
She nods her head and I feel her legs relax, letting me settle in closer. I distract her with another kiss as I gently push the crown of my cock inside her. She gasps, eyes slamming shut tight. I stop, staying still so she can adjust. This is going to take all my self-control, but I’d cut my dick off before I’d ever hurt her.
“You’re doing so good,” I praise. “Your pussy feels amazing.” I feel her relax slightly at my words, letting me push another inch inside. Pulling back so I’m barely sheathed by her, I thrust forward gently until I meet resistance. Bella moans, so I go a little deeper. She’s got me in a fucking vice grip, getting wetter with every movement of my hips.
When I don’t feel like I can go any further without hurting her, I reach between us, rubbing her swollen clit with my thumb. Her inner walls slowly relax more, letting me slide the rest of my length into her. “Good fucking girl, Bella. Look at how beautiful your cunt is, taking my big cock.”
“Mav, I’m so full,” she says in astonishment as she raises her head to look at where we’re joined.
