Page 22 of The Pilot's Good Girl
I can’t answer. I’m too close. Too full. Too fucked.
And then I break. The orgasm crashes into me like a wave, my whole body clenching around his finger, my thighs trembling as I fall apart with a cry that doesn’t sound like it belongs to me.
And then he kneels on the bed, positioning himself behind me, his cock nestling heavily against my asshole. I glance back at him, overwhelmed with pleasure yet already anticipating what’s coming next.
He grabs my waist with one hand, easing himself slowly into my hole with the other. I groan as my muscles stretch painfully to accommodate him. I grind my teeth, bunching the sheet in my hands as a fresh wave of pleasure hits my nerves.
“Oh, Jake…” I sob helplessly.
His grip on my waist tightens as he continues to thrust slowly, until I feel any resistance give way and he’s buried deep inside my ass. I drop my head, overwhelmed by the painful pleasure of his big cock in my asshole. Then he starts to move, slowly at first, gradually increasing his pace until he’s slamming into me in long, measured thrusts that have me rocking forward on the bed.
Echoes of my cries bounce off the walls, combined with his throaty groans. At this point, I’ve lost all sense of reality, and it feels like I’m going to pass out at any second from the intensity of pleasure coursing through my body.
Suddenly, Jake stops moving, his body coiling up tightly. Then he lets out a loud, bestial growl, his fingers digging painfully into my skin, his cock pulsing hard and fast as his seed sputters into me.
I drop my head on the bed, breathing hard even as I clench tightly around him and moan with pleasure at the new, filthy sensation.
Chapter Eight
Jake
We clean up in the shower together, and I take my time lathering her body with soap, running my hands over her soft skin, pressing the full lengths of our naked bodies together. When she realizes I’m hard again, she surprises me by dropping to her knees, looking up at me with the hungriest expression.
I grin down at her. “What do you want, baby girl?”
She licks her lips, watching my cock bob in front of her face, then reaches out hesitantly. “I want to taste you, Daddy.”
A thrill shoots through me when I remember she’s never done this before, when I realize I get to be her firsteverything.
“Yes—suck my cock, baby. Let me claim every single one of your holes.”
She wraps her lips around my head and groans in agreement, beginning to bob up and down on my length. She moves slowly at first, testing the water, and then speeds up as she gains confidence and learns what I like.
It’s not long before her hair is wrapped around my fingers and I’m pulling her down onto me, fucking gently into her mouth. “Baby girl, you’re so good at this, so perfect for me.”
She moans around my length, the vibrations shooting through me as pleasure builds.
The warmth of her mouth, those gorgeous brown eyes peering up at me full of trust and adoration, and the knowledge that she’s given me her body completely…it all combines into a rush like I’ve never felt before.
“You’re gonna make me come, baby,” I warn her, releasing her hair to allow her to pull off. But she doubles down, taking so much of my length I think she might choke. I groan, my legs shaking as I spill down her throat and she swallows everything I give her.
When I’m spent, I pull her up and press her body against mine, whispering praise in her ear and rewarding her with my fingers in her swollen pussy until she’s shaking and crying out my name, her moans echoing against the tile.
Somehow, we manage to finally get clean and make it back to the bed.
She curls up against me, breath steady now, her skin damp from everything we just did. My body is humming, completely wrecked in the best fucking way, like she short-circuited something inside me that I didn’t even know existed.
Ruby sighs, nuzzling my chest. “I think I died a little.”
I chuckle, tucking a strand of her wild golden curls behind her ear. “Not on my watch, sunshine. But if you passed out again for a few hours, I wouldn’t blame you.”
Her lips brush against my chest. “I might. You ruined me.”
“I’ll take that as a compliment.”
Her lips spread in a lazy grin. I want to keep her here. Lock the door. Crawl between her thighs and stay there until the damn sun sets. But the universe has other ideas.
My phone rings, buzzing persistently on the nightstand.
