Page 363 of The First Time
And God do I need more.
I move faster. I suck harder. I pinch my nipple until I'm groaning. An orgasm rises up inside me. It's so tight, so hard, so damn good.
Bliss overtakes me as he fucks my mouth.
With the next brush of my fingers, I come.
An orgasm washes over me. My sex pulses. My thighs shake. It feels so fucking good.
I suck on him in some attempt to contain the sensation.
But it's not enough. I have to grab onto his hips to stay upright.
He looks down at me, holding me in place as he thrusts into my mouth.
Blake groans. His eyelids press together. His nails scrape against my neck.
With his other hand, he tugs at my hair. Harder. Harder. Harder. I groan against his cock.
It's more than a hint of pain, but it's perfect. That's how good he feels. That's how much he wants me.
"Fuck," he groans.
He launches into a final thrust as an orgasm overtakes him. He holds my head tightly as he comes in my mouth.
I wait until he's finished and swallow hard.
Blake releases his grip. I fall to my hands and knees, catching my breath. My heart is still racing. My body is still keyed up.
He offers his hands. I take them and he pulls me to my feet.
Blake helps me into my panties and jeans. His fingertips skim my hips, sides, chest, neck.
I meet his gaze. Still topless, but that's not why I feel exposed.
My cheeks flush. My attention turns to the floor.
He runs a hand through my hair, the same sweet touch from before. "You okay?"
I nod.
He adjusts his pants then kneels and helps me finish dressing.
His eyes find mine. "Ready to go home?"
I nod. This relationship might crush my heart, but my body demands more. It demands all of Blake, all the time.
It's the only way I can have him.
