Page 14 of Just One Night
“Holy shit,” he groans, “you’re squeezing the fuck out of my dick.” My body shakes as he keeps fucking me. “Keep that wand on your clit.”
“I can’t,” I cry out, but I don’t move it away.
“You’re coming again,” he growls and I shake my head.
“It’s too much!”
“I don’t care,” he says. “I want all of your fucking orgasms, princess.” My body is limp as I hold the wand to my clit. He uses me as he wants, grunting and groaning as I stay tight around him. “Just one more.” He moans. “One more, princess, then I’m coming inside you.”
I rub the wand back and forth over my clit, letting it hit new spots, and I clutch it tighter. My legs begin to shake as an almost painful orgasm begins to build.
“It’s too much,” I cry again. “Too much.”
“You’re coming again,” he growls. “If I only get you for one night, I’m taking as much as I can from your body.” My entire body locks up as I scream my release.
A gush of liquid sprays out of me, all over the bed and Reid’s legs. He pauses as I make a mess. When the stream finally stops, he fucks me harder, chasing his release. I can’t even feel the wand on my clit anymore, I’m too sensitive. My body is totally drained and lifeless. His cock begins to thicken inside me.
“Did you just squirt all over my bed?” He growls.
“I think so,” I breathe, my eyes rolling back.
“Fuck,” he groans. “My dirty little slut.” I’m too tired to say anything, so I just nod and moan my agreement. “My dirty fucking slut, squirting all over me, making a mess. You ever do that before?”
“No,” I say and he grunts, his fingers digging into my ribs.
“Good,” he says, “just for me. That’s just for me, princess. Never give that to anyone else.”
“Just for you,” I moan. “All yours.” His body tenses as he gets close.
“Say it again, say you’re mine,” he says.
“I’m yours,” I moan, my head dropping back. “I’m your slutty princess.” He groans as he comes deep inside me, thrusting to push inside me deeper.
Finally, he stops, our chests heaving. I flick the wand off and throw it on the floor beside us. He gently slides out of me and lays me on his chest, my face buried in his neck. He rubs his hand over my back in long, slow strokes.
“Did you call yourself my slutty princess?” He murmurs and I nod. He laughs breathlessly and kisses the top of my head. “Yeah,” he says, “you’re my princess.”
9
REID
My body is curled around Heather’s naked one, her chest rising and falling as she sleeps soundly beside me. I smooth her hair away from her face and lift up on my elbow to watch her.
She’s just so fucking pretty. So sweet and funny.
Maybe it was a mistake to promise this just for a night. I want more of her. It felt so fucking good to hear her say she’s mine. Even though years have passed, and we haven’t seen each other since we were eighteen, that little school-boy crush I always had on her came roaring back tonight.
I really want her.
And it’s not just her body or to fuck her senseless I want. I wanther. Her mind, her laugh, her thoughts. Everything. I want to fucking possess her, own her, but let her own me, too.
She murmurs softly in her sleep as I continue stroking her hair. I stare down at her naked body, at the stiff little pink peaks of her tits, her flat stomach, at her hidden pussy between her full thighs.
My cock starts to get hard again. It’s been getting hard, then going back to a chub, then hard again, all fucking night. I haven’t wanted to wake her, she needs to rest, butfuck.
I slide my hand from her head, down her shoulder and to her breast. I gently massage it, rubbing my thumb back and forth over her hard nipple. Pinching it gently, I roll it between my fingers until she moans quietly, then I slide my hand down her smooth stomach and press my fingers between her legs.
Her pussy is still wet from earlier and I easily slip my finger between her lips, finding her clit. I slowly begin rubbing her in a small circle, carefully watching her face. I keep steady pressure on her, wanting to slowly build her orgasm up.
