Page 54 of Texas Hold Em'
I didn’t indulge either thought. I let them flutter out of my mind as quickly as they’d entered.
Tex spared me from my own consciousness trying to return by scooping me up off the floor and carrying me to his bedroom. He threw me down on the bed and stripped the rest of my clothes off me as well as his boxers. He gripped my ankles and yanked me to the edge of the bed before forcing my legs open by pressing down on the inside of my thighs so hard I thought I might wake up with bruises tomorrow. He held them down as he leaned over my pussy and pulled my clit into his mouth.
I gasped.
Involuntarily, my legs tried to close. He kept them open with sheer force. His muscles rippled under his skin and I wanted nothing more than for him to fill me up. Spread me open. Take me. Fuck me. Choke me. I didn’t care.
Just use me up.
He eased two fingers inside me. I was so swollen and wet he met no resistance. He smiled against my clit and mumbled something I couldn’t hear. My back arched. I clawed at the blankets and squirmed, but Tex held me down, his elbows now on my thighs and his hands on my hips. I bucked and his tongue slid down, swirling over my vulva, exploring the outside of my pussy while his fingers plunged deeperand deeper until I thought I might explode. Pressure built up inside me with every swirl of his tongue and thrust of his fingers. I tried to catch my breath and failed. I tried to escape and also failed.
It was all too much.
He gave me another finger.
I wailed with pleasure.
Tex suckled my clit until my eyes rolled back in my head and my breath hitched in my throat. I gripped the sheets beneath me and strained as it all became too much and the dam threatened to break.
And then he stopped.
My muscles gave out and I slumped back down on the mattress. He patted my pussy with a chuckle. My own juices smeared the inside of my thighs, but I hadn’t come yet. He stepped away from the bed and disappeared, leaving me panting for breath staring up at the ceiling in a daze.
Time bled into nothingness as I lay there. The hazy afterglow of my almost-climax left me feeling pulled apart at the seams. I needed to be put back together. I needed to release the tension built up inside me, trapped between my thighs.
So I reached down and pressed two fingers inside myself.
I whimpered.
A shadow fell over me. “Who said you could touchmypussy?”
I blinked up at Tex as he hovered over me at the side of the bed.
Delirious on my own pleasure, I smiled up at him. “Are you going to stop me?”
His gaze fell between my legs and he watched me finger myself. For a moment, he seemed to consider letting me finish, but he thought better of it and revealed a condom pinched between two of his fingers. While I touched myself, he tore the wrapper open and rolled it on. I watched his every move as he returned to his place between my legs.
“Do you want it?” He tapped his cock against my clit.
I flinched. “Yes.”
I thought he was going to string me along. I thought he was going to torture me. Instead, he filled me up. I cried out as he stretched me.He was merciless, and he silenced me with a hand over my mouth as he pulled out and drove himself back inside me.
I moaned against his palm.
Yes.
He dropped low over me and replaced his hand with his mouth. He kissed me deeply. I wrapped my legs around his hips and encouraged him with my heels against his ass. His tongue fucked my mouth while his cock fucked my pussy, and I felt full and complete.
I felt like I was his.
He ran a hand down my side and cupped my ass. His strength surprised and delighted me when he lifted my ass off the bed with one hand, pulling my hips toward him and driving in deeper.
It pushed me over the edge.
I moaned his name against his lips as I came. He bowed his head and I held his face in my hands as we both gave in and let go. For a moment, everything was okay.
We were okay.
