Page 371 of The First Time
Lower.
There.
His tongue slides over my clit.
I lean back, relaxing into my restraints as he licks me from top to bottom.
His nails are sharp against my thighs. His tongue moves with utterly perfect precision. Every flick of it sends another wave of ecstasy through me.
Almost…
I press my thighs against his hands. His nails sink into my flesh. The burst of pain is enough to send me into overdrive. An orgasm rises up inside me. It gets tighter and better and harder. Then everything releases in one perfect wave of pleasure.
Blake moves fast. He plants his hands around my shoulders as he brings his body onto mine.
The weight of him feels so good against me.
He's warm.
He's hard.
He holds my hips steady as he thrusts into me.
It's hard. Deep. It's too fast, but it isn't fast enough. It's too much, but it will never be enough.
I arch my back and lift my hips to push him deeper.
He groans as our bodies come together.
He stares back into my eyes as he fucks me.
One hand presses my shoulders into the bench seat. The other holds me steady.
I surrender.
I lose myself in the movements of his body.
Every thrust makes me feel whole and needy at once. He feels so good inside me, but it's not enough. I need more. I need everything.
He moves harder.
Deeper.
An orgasm rises up inside me. I moan. I pant. I groan his name.
I thrust my hips to meet him, to push him deeper.
There.
Pleasure rushes through my body as I come. It knocks me down. My muscles relax. One leg slips off the bench seat. The other presses into its back.
Blake's hands are on my chin.
He's staring at me with that perfect mix of lust and affection.
He plants a desperate kiss on my mouth.
He presses his body against mine.
