Page 60 of Trust Issues
“No…it’s not your fault, Max. We said we’d open up to each other.”
“I know but I didn’t know it would make you this upset. You know I’d never want to make you upset.” I curled my fingers under her chin and made her look at me. I’d never seen so much beauty in so much sadness.
“I know. I never talk about what happened so I guess it’s good to let it out sometimes. I keep it all right here and it gets heavy sometimes.” She massaged the space between her breasts and I wanted to kiss her there. I wanted to kiss away the pain however I could.
I dipped my head and pressed my lips to her chest through her tank top. I could feel her muscles relax so I dropped another kiss a little lower. “I’m sorry you had your heart broken, Kyla.”
“It’s fine,” she whispered.
“It’s not. You shouldn’t have been treated like that.” I dragged the tip of my nose up to her collarbones then inhaled her vanilla scent. “You deserve someone who knows how amazing you are.” My lips kissed her neck and she rubbed the top of my head in slow circles.
“So do you, Max. You’re really amazing. I don’t tell you that enough.”
“You don’t ever tell me that.” I laughed.
“I should because you are.” For a few silent seconds, we breathed each other’s air and something around us shifted. Something monumental. I felt it in my chest. It propelled me forward and I crashed against her pillowy lips, parting them with my tongue.
I could tell this time with Kyle would be different.
When I peeled her shorts off, her pussy greeted my nose and made my stomach growl. I needed to taste her. “I’m going to eat your pussy until you come all over my lips.” I lowered to my knees in front of her and pushed her silky mocha thighs apart.
I teased her clit first until it was stiff and standing for me then I went in for the kill. Kyle’s back arched and her spine seemed to lock in that position until her body rattled with her first orgasm. My tongue slipped up and down, teasing her entrance until she was so wet her honey spilled down my chin, wetting my throat.
She was so fucking sweet.
It felt like I was eating a ripe Georgia peach in the summertime. Glistening natural sugar was everywhere.
“Oh my god, Max!” She screamed then she gave into another climax. She tasted like nectar and I never wanted to stop devouring her but I needed to be inside of her. I needed to show her that real men existed. Men who wouldn’t leave her high and dry with a broken, grieving heart.
How could anyone do that to her?
I stared down and drowned in her hazel pools. I pushed her legs back and thrust into her deep wet heat. I put all my weight on her and she moaned so beautifully. I didn’t drill into her right then. I wanted to take my time and savor her.
I wanted to listen to the wet sounds we made together and how soft and rapid her breathing was with every stroke. Her tight little cunt made my cock feel huge. The way she wrapped around me and fit my girth like a glove made me want to come in an instant. I held out for her though.
I needed to make her feel good. I needed to make her flood my bed. I didn’t care about the sheets or anything else. Shit, I loved the thought of having her pussy perfume my room.
The deeper I went inside of her, the harder she clawed at my back. Every scratch sent prickles along my spine that were indistinguishable from pleasure. I leaned down so I could swallow Kyle’s moans and taste her tongue.
Her whimpers begged me for more.
I picked up my speed and the bed whined in protest. So did Kyle.
“Tell me where you want me to come,” I said in a low, deep voice. I was so fucking close and she was too. I could feel it in the way she squeezed me.
“In my mouth,” she purred.
God, why did the freak jackpot have to be inside of Kyle?
Hearing her say she wanted my cum in her warm, wet mouth, had me ready to pull out. I couldn’t withstand being buried deep between her walls while she came.
I pulled out of her with a loud slurp sound and she hurried into position to catch my load. The vibrations from her soft humming made me shoot off like a fucking rocket. I watched her for a few extra seconds while she devoured every drop of my seed.
How the fuck was I ever supposed to stop seeing her?
I couldn’t.
That was the long and short of it.
