Page 56 of Out of the Shadows
Sweat trickled down my back, as I was still propped up on my arms to keep from crushing her with my weight.
“Shit,” she breathed out shakily as I carefully thrust back into her. Sliding against her wet walls was exquisite. I was wild for her, already addicted to her body beneath me and this feeling. I would never get enough of this.
“Are you okay?” I asked, and stopped. My breathing was labored, and everything inside me was pleading, begging to be allowed to keep moving.
“Yes,” she mewled. “Keep moving, you feel so good.”
Good? I could work with good.
I pushed into her with shallow thrusts, but something still didn’t feel right, the angle wasweird. Buried deep inside her, I came to a stop, a few strands of my hair clinging to my damp skin, and our eyes met.
“Why are you stopping?” She sounded confused, not relieved —thank fuck.
“Something’s not … wait, I want to try something.” I grabbed her thigh with one hand and moved it experimentally up toward her torso. A test stroke was all I needed to find out that my instinct had been right. The angle had been weird; this was much better.
When I pushed in again, the first sounds escaping Hailey’s throat weren’t heavy or ragged breaths but small, helpless sounds of desire.Fuck yeah.
“Ah, I feel so full,” she purred. Her hands ran up my arms to my back, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. When her nails dug into my shoulders, I hissed through clenched teeth.
My eyes, which had been roaming over her body, shot back to hers, and the passion in them nearly undid me.
“Careful, baby, I’m holding onto my control with my fingertips.”
Hailey wiggled her eyebrows. “Maybe you should just let go, then, and give me that fat cock? I think I deserve it.”
I almost choked. “Jesus Christ, where did that mouth come from?”
“You’re one to talk,” she muttered, and I chuckled before sinking back into her. My balls were heavy and full, and I had no idea how long I would last, let alone if I would be able to make her come beforehand.
“Why?” I tilted my head in mock confusion and slowly pulled out of her, leaving only the tip inside. “Because I’m telling you how absolutelyperfectyour tight cunt feels around my cock?”
I didn’t give her a chance to answer before ramming to the hilt in one long stroke, causing her to gasp for air. “Because I’m telling you howdeliciouslyyour perky tits jiggle for me when I bury myself inside you?”
Her lips parted slightly, but no words came out. I pumped into her with long strokes, increasing the force with each downward thrust. She began to meet my movements, grinding her dripping pussy against me. Her hands moved to her tits, cupping them, then began to play with her nipples, rolling and tweaking them.
I groaned as she put on a show for me, my thrusts stuttering, slightly out of rhythm. With each passing second, theeuphoria continued to build, flashes of pleasure shot down my spine, and the tingling sensation in my lower back intensified. I was hanging on by a thread.
“Because I’m telling you, I’dloveto dump my load in you and pump you full every second of every day?”
“Oh shit …” She moaned, her first real moan, and it exhilarated me. Maybe I could make it happen after all? But I’d have to get to her clit, and that would require some modifications.
I slowed down, straightened up, and sat back on my heels. My cock slipped out of her, glistening and pulsing, coated with a light pink tint from her blood. I couldn’t help but groan as I caught a glimpse of the parted, swollen lips of her delicate pussy — the pussy I had ruined. Mine.
“You’re so beautiful, especially like this.” I yanked her closer, wrapped my arms around the back of her thighs, lifted her hips, and guided her opening to my greedily waiting dick.
“Take my cock and put it back in.”
Without hesitation, her small hand grasped my length and notched it against her hole.Holy shit.
“You’re such a good girl for me,” I rasped as I plunged back into her.
“Fuck, Colt, I think I need …” Her breaths were airy gasps.
My balls slapped against her ass on the next thrust, her juices coating them, and I admired her pebbled nipples so prettily peaking. “What do you need?”
She sucked in air. “I need you to fuck me. Stop holding back.”
My mind went blank, nothing left of rational or level-headed thinking, and all I could think about was fucking her, taking her, making her all mine. A dark, raspy chucklerumbled through my chest as I looked at her through my lashes. Now she’d fucking done it.
