Page 55 of Maybe, Probably
I flop back on the bed, briefly lifting my head and eyebrow in question. She hesitates only for a second before she positions herself over my face. My body is thrumming in anticipation as she lowers herself. In the next moment, I feel her tongue glide over the head of my cock. I close my eyes briefly, savoring the feel of her tongue as she tastes me.
My cock is enveloped by warm, slick heat, causing me to groan. I don’t wait another second as I reach up to her and pull her down to my mouth. Spreading her wide, my first lick starts from her swollen bud, and travels all the way down to her puckered hole. I feel a gasp around my cock as she tries to pull away, but I hold on to her tight, not letting her move an inch. I lick and suck her folds, savoring in her taste. Her tangy sweetness coats my tongue with every lap. I drag my tongue up to her opening before plunging it in, releasing a groan from her. The vibrations roll along my cock into my balls and she quickens her pace sucking me in a frenzy. The tingling starts low in my balls, my orgasm beginning to build. I need herto come first though. So I double down my efforts, fucking her with my tongue I bring one hand around and put pressure on her clit as I rub circles around it.
She pops off my cock, gasping. “Holy shit, yes.” She’s panting with one hand gripped at the base of my cock, the other hand beside my hip on the bed holding herself up. Her hips begin to move as she grinds her pussy down on my face. Her arousal grows wetter, she grows hotter, and I growl my encouragement as I continue to tongue fuck her.
Her movements begin to falter. Her pussy contracts around my tongue, trying to suck it in deeper. She’s so close, she just needs a little more. When I pinch her clit between my thumb and forefinger, she screams as her pussy gushes over my face. I lick with fervor, wanting to taste every last drop of her orgasm.
Her body softens, but she's still trying to hold herself over my body, as she lifts her leg over, flopping to the side and laying on her back. She has a hand on her forehead as she stares at the ceiling. Her breathing is finally starting to slow down. I get up on my hands and knees, and I crawl over her.
Her swirling emerald eyes connect with mine, and then a small smirk forms on her face. I lean down and kiss her. She opens up for me so easily. Our tongues tangle, and she shows no aversions to tasting herself on my tongue.
When we part, I stay mere inches away from her lips.
“You didn’t finish,” she whispers.
A soft chuckle leaves me, and I cup her cheek in my hand. I trace my thumb along her jaw, watching the movements before I reply. “Oh babydoll, I’m not done with you just yet.”
I quickly jump off the bed and go to my nightstand where I put my condoms. I pull one out quickly and toss it on the bed before I join her again. Her eyes stay locked on me as I resume my position. The hand that rests at her side begins to grip the sheets, the anticipation of what comes next adding to the tension in the room. Her eyes dart back and forth across my face, her eyes wide, so dark and intoxicating.
“We don’t have to do this if you aren’t ready.” I understand the shit she went through, and how that might make her hesitate to be intimate with me. “I won’t push you. I want things to go right when this happens. If now isn’t the time, then that’s okay.”
Her hand that was gripping the sheet moves up to grasp my side.
“No,” she says, exhaling. “I want this…I’m just a little nervous.”
“Nervous is okay. We can go at whatever pace you want,” My dick is screaming, wanting its release, but I pay it no attention though, not when this beautiful woman lays beneath me. Her flushed cheeks, and tousled dark locks that fan around her. She is the definition of sin.
Her body lifts toward me, and her lips crash with mine. Our kiss isn’t frantic this time. It’s comfortable with just the right amount of pressure as my pulse begins to race again. I feel something touch my hand, and it’s then I realized that Harper has grabbed the condom, passing it to me. I quickly sit up on my knees to put the condom on. Harper lays beneath me as I sheath my cock, and when I bring it to her core I feel my chest tighten.
This is it. After all this tension, all the times I’ve not only denied myself, but denied her when I let the guilt win. It all led us down to this moment. I notch myself at her entrance, my eyes connecting with hers. I begin to push myself in. Her tight cunt is squeezing me like a vise. Her mouth drops open, and a soft whimper rushes out, seductive and heady. When I’m fully seated in her, I take a minute to look down at where we’re connected.
“Fucking beautiful.” I pull out and snap my hips back forward. I begin to set a steady pace, watching my cock disappear into her. I bring my hand forward, rubbing circles around her swollen bud. She immediately tightens around me at first contact, and Harper moans loudly.
“You look so fucking good right now,” I pant.
“Kiss me. Please, Xavier.”
My lips tug up at the corner of my mouth. “I can’t say no to you, baby.”
Descending onto her, swallowing her whimpers. I continue to thrust into her. Her hands roam all over me, like she can’t decide what she wantsto do. Releasing her lips, I pepper kisses down her jaw, until I reach her ear.
“Fuck Harps. You feel so fucking good, squeezing my cock just right.” My teeth graze the bottom of her ear, causing her body to shudder. “This pussy was made for me, babydoll.”
I roll my hips, angling myself so my pelvis is rubbing against her clit. She responds to the change of pace with a throaty moan. “Such a good girl.” I lay the words upon her skin, increasing my pace. Her hands snake around my neck, gripping my hair. Her hips begin to move in tandem to mine. Each time we connect, it fills the room with the slap of our skin.
I begin to feel my balls tighten, my teeth grinding as I hold myself back. I’m driving full speed toward spilling over, but I need to see her come on my cock more than I need to breathe.
“Let go for me, Babydoll.” My hand slides down to her clit, as I begin to circle it firmly. “C’mon, Harps. Give me what I want.”
I feel her squeeze around me, but she needs more. I can see it in her eyes as they drip with desperation and lust. Her mouth parts as she sighs, her hands moving above her head as she grips the sheets. She watchesas my fingers continue to work her.
“Do you need more?”
Her eyes connect with mine before she nods. I stop the movements of my hand briefly, a growl of protest leaving her lips before I take my thumb and forefinger, pinching her clit.
“Ohfuuuuuuuuck!” She screams into the room, as her pussy clenches down on my cock, pulling my orgasm to the forefront and slamming into me. I topple forward, catching myself on my forearms as I continue to thrust into her. We ride out our orgasms together.
When our breathing begins to even out, I sit up, pulling out of her slowly. My eyes rake over her body as she stretches her arms over her head. Leaning forward, I place a quick kiss on her lips before rolling off the bed. I make my way toward the bathroom.
