Page 12 of The Hotshot's Prize
Easy, Jenkins. You can’t go all caveman on her. Yet.
I apply a little more pressure as I stroke between her legs. I can feel her clit getting harder too. Then I gently pull her panties down her slim, smooth legs, until I have them completely off.
“Take your hoodie off,” I say, and she instantly complies, sitting up slightly and raising her hands above her head to pull it off.
I lean forward, reaching behind her to unhook her bra. My breath hitches at the sight that greets me.
“Fuck,” I murmur, staring at her breasts. They’re full and pointy, dark pink nipples jutting out like a fucking temptation. “Fucking hell, Ella…you’ve got the most beautiful breasts I’ve ever seen.”
She blushes, opens her mouth to say something, but then I slide my finger inside her and she lets out a loud gasp.
“Oh, Zack…”
I start to stroke her again, taking one tender nipple into my mouth. She gasps, bracing her hands on my shoulders, her fingers digging into my skin. Sucking these nipples with my finger inside her dripping pussy makes me fucking horny, and my self-control is rapidly slipping away.
I want to fuck her, want my cock inside of her warm sheath, riding her to ecstasy…but I know how delicate this moment is for her. For us.
She’s so wet that my fingers are covered with her juices, and I just continue to tease her, fucking her with my finger, slow and steady. Going deeper each time until my finger is completely buried inside of her. Then I increase my pace, thrusting faster and faster, watching her gasp and pant. I suckle her harder, then press my lips together on one tense nipple and clamp down. Hard.
She screams my name and shatters beneath me, her thighs trembling violently. Her fingers clutch my hair, her breath coming out in sharp, desperate little pants.
“Zack—God—”
“Yeah, baby,” I whisper against her skin. “That’s it. Come for me.”
Her body is shaking uncontrollably, her voice hoarse from screaming so loudly. But I don’t stop until I’ve wrung every last bit of pleasure from her.
Then I kiss her slow and deep, and she curls into my chest, breath unsteady, heart pounding against mine.
I run my hand over her bare back in slow, gentle strokes. I want her to know she’s safe. Not just physically, but…here. With me.
“How are you feeling?” I ask her, pulling back slightly just in time to see her face flush.
Gorgeous.
“I feel amazing,” she whispers. “And like I…like I want more.” She fiddles with the hem of my T-shirt, starting to slide it slowly up my stomach, making her intentions clear.
“You sure?” Even though I’m rock-hard, I don’t want her to do anything she’s not ready for.
But she nods without hesitation. “Yes. I want you, Zack. I want this.”
My heart thunders dangerously at her words, and I almost pull myself out and slam into her right then. Instead, I lift her gently off the ledge and over to a spot on the floor of the cave where we create a makeshift bed. I lay her down gently and then remove my clothes before joining her.
When I lower my pants, she lets out a small gasp, and I can’t help the smirk that crosses my face.
“You okay?”
She nods. “You’re just so…big.”
I chuckle. “You think you can handle me, baby?”
Determination crosses her face. “I want to try.”
At her words, I join her on the blanket, pressing the length of my body against hers, skin against skin, holding my weight up on my elbows.
I take her mouth in a deep kiss that she returns with fervor, our tongues tangling together. Gently, I rub my length against the outside of her wet pussy, sliding us together in a way that makes us both moan into our kiss.
It isn’t long before she’s trembling beneath me, her eyes wide and dark with pleasure, lips swollen from kissing. Her chest rises and falls with each shallow breath, and I swear to God I’ve never seen anything more beautiful in my life.
