Page 19 of Night Fever
I toss them to the floor and push her knees apart, reveling in what’smine.
Pink, perfect and soaked for me, I put my hands under her ass and bring her even closer to me. I can smell her sweet, pure arousal, the honeyed nectar dripping from her and painting her thighs with that absolute, hotperfection.
She sits up, propping herself up by her elbows, and watches with her perfect red lips slightly parted as I growl against the inside of her thigh and lick her sweetness off her pureskin.
My eyes never leaving hers, I kiss a trail to her pussy and find her sweet little hole, pushing my tongue inside and licking every inch that I can reach, making her fall back on the bed in pure exquisite torture, her knees bending up and her heels finding the edge of the bed as her fingers lace behind my head in a fluid, gorgeousmotion.
“I could die here,” I groan, tasting her, pulling my tongue away from that tight pussy. I wrap my arms under her legs and my fingers find her soft mound, pulling her skin so I can see that button pop out between her lips. I press my mouth to her wet clit and wrap my lips around it, the tip of my tongue sweeping againsther.
“Oh god,” my Taylor moans, her sweet cries making my cock steel even more. With one hand I undo my belt and unzip my pants to let my cock free, and it becomes even more hard when it hits the air, my hand wrapping around it to pump at it as my tongue begins flicking her clit more quickly, imagining that my cock is buried deep in her cunt instead of my hand moving against my rockhardness.
“You taste perfect,” I groan, bringing two fingers two her tight opening and forcing myself into her. I bring my tongue back to her clit and I let go of my cock to spread her lips open with two fingers. “You taste fuckingperfect.”
“I like it when you talk like that,” she groans desperately, her little curvy body pressing against my face. I feel her hips move softly as she rides my tongue, and the pink flesh inside her becomes tense, tightening up around myfingers.
“I can’t fuckingtakethis any longer, Taylor,” I growl, taking my lips away from her hot, pulsing clit, “Ineedto be insideyou.”
“Hendrick,” she breathes, propping herself up on her elbows again “please take me.Please.”
I crawl onto the bed between her legs and wrap my arm around the small of her back, and the hot tip of my hard rock slices right through her. She is so fucking tight around me and I feel her insides squeezing up against my thickness, so wet and so damn perfect, like silk againststeel.
“Fuck me just like that,” she groans as I kiss her, our tongues gliding against each other’s in perfectharmony.
“You’re mine now, Taylor,” I say as I push my cock into her over and over, “this is mine. All of it. All ofyou.”
“Oh god Hendrick, show me what that means. I want you to show meexactlywhat thatmeans.”
A spark ignites inside my damn soul at her words, her lovely, pleading words, unleashing something primal inside me. It’s a deep need for something more, for something that I can’t put into words. Something old and new and something I don’tunderstand.
“I want you always, Taylor,” I groan, pushing myself into her hot slit faster and faster, “I am never letting you go.Ever.”
“Hendrick,” she moans, “I don’t know what’s going on inside me. Ifeel…”
“I know,” I groan, feeling her walls crushing against my cock, that tightness getting smaller and smaller around me as she’s about to cum, “I know. Now you make that pussy cum all over my cock, baby. Make that hot pussy cum all over me, soak my cock with yoursweetness.”
“Fuck,” she moans deeply, her word making my cock roar as I unleash myself deep inside her. I feel my seed shoot deep inside her as she cums, milking everything out of me, our moans sliding against each other’s in the dim room. “I love your cock inside me. It feels so fuckingperfect.”
I collapse against her, carefully moving my body so I don’t harm her, and lay down next to her. Straightening her dress against her bare ass, now that our perfect moment is over, I just want to cover her, shield her, even though it’s only us in theroom.
It’s puzzling, but I trust my instinct and wrap my body around hers, pulling her close tome.
“Taylor,” I say, putting my face into her shoulder, breathing her in, “I don’t know if I can make you better. I can’t cure whatever’s going on inside you. But I can make you feel good. I can help you. I can be there for you. And I’m goingto.”
“I know,” she breathes with a shuddering sigh. “And I want youto.”
“You’re mine now,” I whisper, “and that means I’ll do anything foryou.”
Taylor
I snuck back downto the party first. The look Olivia gave me showed me that she knew this was the guy. This was the guy I’d had sexwith.
Hendrick was the guy I’d given my virginityto.
But there was more to it thanthat.
The bell chimes overhead as Hendrick and I walk into the little diner on the corner of mystreet.
“My dad used to bring me here when I was little,” I say as we slide into a booth in the back. “Strawberry sundaes and wafflefries.”
