Page 61 of A Play For The Heart
“I need to be inside you,” I say, hoping the desperation in my voice isn’t evident.
She nods and I move to find my bag, pulling out a condom. I rush back towards the bed, ripping the wrapper and sheathing myself. Lining myself up with Sawyer, I drag my dick through her slit, getting the condom wet with her. She moans as I graze her clit, becoming wetter with every pass.
“Please,” she moans, nearly coming undone with desperation.
I grab my cock and place it at her entrance. I pause for a moment, wanting to make sure Sawyer is okay.
“I’ll go slow. You say stop and we stop,” I assure her. I want this to be as comfortable as possible for her. She is the most important thing to me and I want this to be good for her. For the both of us.
"I trust you, Henry,” she responds. I search her face, looking for any hesitation. She gives me a soft smile, quickly squeezing my free hand. "I'm ready."
Confident she’s comfortable, I slowly ease forward, entering her an inch. Her breath hitches and she immediately tightens up, her hands gripping the sheets. I lean down and claim her mouth, attempting to relax her.
“Breathe, baby,” I say in between kisses. I can feel her muscles loosen a bit and I move forward another inch. I continue to kiss her while I push into her until I bottom out.
She moans as I fill her. I’m unsure if it’s in pain or pleasure, so I hold still, waiting for her signal. “Fuck, Henry.”
She continues to breathe while I use all my strength to stay still. Being inside her feels euphoric. She’s tight, and I fit perfectly inside.
“I’m okay,” she whispers, grabbing my hips and pulling me forward. I start to rock my hips, slowly moving in and out. She feels so good, I’m seeing stars. No way I’m going to last long. She begins to move against me, meeting me thrust for thrust.
I lift her hips slightly, hoping for a deeper angle. Moving deeper inside her, Sawyer arches her back off the bed, moaning.
“Yes,” she moans, enjoying the new angle. I continue the movement, moving faster as she becomes more comfortable. I grab her breast and pinch the nipple between my thumb and forefinger pulling a breath from her lips.
Seeing her come undone in front of me has me creeping closer to the edge. Determined for her to come before me, I trail my hand down from her breast to her clit. Steadily, I begin circling my finger around her clit as a drive into her. Her breaths start to become uneven, and I can feel her walls start to clench.
She’s close.
I drive into her faster, continuing the pressure on her clit. Moving my head down, I press my lips against hers, kissing her deeply. The stimulation sends her over the edge, her eyes slam shut, and I can feel her walls tighten around me.
“Open your eyes for me, baby. I want to see you when you come.”
Her eyes open and she locks her gaze with mine. Her skin is blotchy and flushed. She looks stunning as she begins to come undone. One more thrust and she’s falling over the edge. Her mouth falls open, a moan escaping her as she comes on my cock. The feeling of her unraveling and the sounds she’s making sends me tumbling with her. I manage two more thrusts before I feel the tingle down my spine and the pressure in my balls tighten. The sound that leaves her mouth as she continues to orgasm shoots straight to my dick, and I’m coming with her, spilling into the condom. I continue to move through my orgasm, trying to prolong hers as much as possible.
Pulling out of her, I flop onto the bed beside her, the both of us catching our breaths. The moment I think I can stand again, I head towards the bathroom, disposing of the condom and getting a wet washcloth. Moving back towards Sawyer, I take the washcloth and clean her up. She watches me, saying nothing as I put the cloth in the laundry hamper and move back towards the bed.
I pull the covers up and pat the bed, signaling for her to climb under. I wait for her to get situated, then crawl in behind her. Grabbing her hips, I pull her against me, molding our bodies together.
“How are you feeling?” I murmur into her hair, wanting to make sure she’s okay. I throw my arm over her waist, my hand swiping back and forth across her stomach. I can’t help but touch her. The contact is settling.
“Good. Great. Legless.” I laugh at the last one because I know the feeling.
“I—” I pause, immediately shutting my mouth before I say something I shouldn’t. Panic floods through my body as I figure out what to say, but she beats me to it.
Turning to see my face, she places a gentle kiss on my lips. “I’m glad it was you, Henry.” She rolls back over and snuggles into me.
I wrap my arm around her and fall into a slumber, dreams full of Sawyer and all the love I feel for her.
CHAPTER 25
“From a friend to a lover, looks like forever in his eyes”
I Think I Fell In Love Today—Kelsea Ballerini
Sawyer
Sluggishly,Iopenmyeyes. Sunlight filters through the curtains and I feel a dead weight draped over my stomach. Looking down, I see Henry's arm wrapped around my waist, his stomach pressed against my back, cradling me. Slowly, I lift his arm, trying not to wake him. His grip tightens around me, pulling me back into him.
