Page 103 of Win Some Love Some
“Never had this?” I asked, using my finger tip to push against her G-spot again. She gasped again, then groaned when I started making strong circles.
“Oh fuck, don’t stop, don’t stop.”
I slipped my finger from her and brought it between my lips. Her flavor was my new favorite thing.
“Nick! Shit! Do it again. I was so close.”
“Hmm,” I said, getting off the bed. Opening the night stand, I took out the bottle of lube. “Watch me.”
Waiting until she had her glazed eyes on me, I poured some lube onto my palm and stroked my cock with it. “Let’s see if I can hit it with my cock.”
She bit her bottom lip between her teeth and I knew she was thinking about sucking me off again. Just like I was thinking of sliding face first between her legs. But we had time for it all. And if I didn’t get inside her soon, I was going to explode.
I knelt on the bed, took her tiny waist between my hands, and notched my cock against her entrance. “This is the first time I’m going to fuck you. First fucking time and I already know it’s going to be perfect.”
I pushed the round head of my erection inside her, let her feel the pressure of it.
“Nick! Please! I’m dying, I’m dying,” she was pushing up against me, trying to get more. Greedy. So greedy, my girl.
With a hard snap of my hips, I slid deep inside her pussy. The lube and her slick heat made for an easy entry. The trick to hitting a woman’s G-spot with a cock was the angle. I pushed her ass into exactly the height I needed her.
“OHMYGOD!”
Over and over with quick snaps, I nailed her. She was trembling beneath me. The walls of that perfect pussy squeezing me like a fist. She was getting close. “You getting there that fast? This was just supposed to be for me. Take my fucking edge off, because I plan to fuck this pussy all night long, Nora. Long and slow, hard and fucking fast.”
She was making some keening sound I’d never heard any woman make, and it only made me want to fuck her harder. “Youcomin’ for me, baby girl? Yeah, you are. You’re squeezing me real tight.”
She collapsed against the mattress, flat like a pancake, but I stayed inside her, sliding my cock inside the sweetest pussy I’d ever known. My balls got tight and I slammed my hips against her ass.
“Take it, take it all,” I growled as I exploded inside her. Another thrust, another. It was all so good.
The orgasm rolled over me and the sex beast inside me howled until I collapsed against her back.
“You’re squishing me,”she muttered.
“The sex beast doesn’t care,” I said. I traced patterns over the tops of her hands which were stretched out across the bed.
Her head turned and she stared at me through her messy hair. “Sex beast?”
Shit. Had I said that out loud? “Yeah, forget I said that.” Carefully, I slid out of her, my whole body suddenly cold without her heat around my dick. I put a hand on the small of her back. “Stay there, and I’ll get a washcloth to clean you up.”
“Oh, I’m sorry, did you think I can still move?”
I laughed and left the bed. I made a trip to the kitchen to fill up two glasses with ice and water. I gulped down my own and filled it back up again. It was Sunday afternoon. Neither one of us needed to work. I wasn’t letting her out of my bed until I had to.
On the way back to the bedroom, I stopped and got a washcloth that I soaked in cold water. The sight of her laid out flat on my bed, her cheek resting against my pillow, hit me right in the gut.
Was this the freak out I’d been waiting for? All my childhood bullshit was going to rear up and ruin this for me? I rubbed that spot on my chest where it hurt the most, right between my ribs, and I realized it wasn’t a freak out. Not at all.
She was beautiful and I was just lucky, and there was nothing to freak out about.
I pressed the cloth between her thighs and she sighed with pleasure.
“Oooh, that feels good,” she said, lifting her hips so I could get the cold cloth against her clit.
“Was I too rough?” I asked.
“No,” she laughed like the idea was preposterous. “You’re just big.”
