Page 23 of Fall Back
He starts to move his hips, sliding more of his cock into my mouth until he hits the back of my throat. Only then does he back off just to do it all over again. The way his salty pre-cum coats my tongue only makes me crave more of him.
Without my hands, I’m at his mercy completely.
His eyes blaze as he starts to fuck my mouth, pushing into me a little farther with every punch of his hips. My tongue plays with the underside of his length and along the veins I can feel pumping there. Every breath he takes seems labored and I can see in his eyes how close he is to throwing out all care for me and choking me on his girth.
Just when I think he’s about to break, he pulls free of my mouth and sits back on his heels while he huffs and puffs before taking a few deep breaths.
Then he’s snaking down my body until he’s positioned between my legs. All he does is shoot me a look and my legs fall open. My pussy glistens in the moonlight as his eyes glaze over while he looks down at me like he can’t believe what he’s seeing.
Talk about boosting a girl’s ego.
No one has ever looked at my pussy like it’s a natural wonder of the world. But Jared is right now.
He grips the base of his cock and gives a squeeze before stroking his length once. Twice.
With his grip, he positions the head against my slit and slides it up and down, coating his strained flesh in my wetness. The sound that comes out of him is pure fucking need. It has my nipples hardening to the point of pain as goosebumps cover my body.
“Please,” I beg as I move my hips, hoping to entice him to fill me.
Without warning, Jared notches himself at my entrance and then slams inside of me with one, hard thrust. A scream rips from my chest, my pussy walls stretching around him, the feeling uncomfortable and fucking delicious at the same time.
Then he starts to move. His thrusts are long and hard. When he grips my hips and angles me perfectly, his length slides against the special spot inside of me that has me seeing stars.
“Holy shit,” he breathes out, “you feel good. Too fucking good. Tight. Wet,” he grits the words out through his teeth.
I squeeze my walls around him, pulling a growl from his chest. Every time he fills me completely, I let out a keening sound and my thighs tighten around his hips.
He grips one of my wrists and then the other, wrenching my hands until they’re above my head and I’m splayed out for his pleasure. The grip he has on my wrists is tight and it makes me feel like I’m at his mercy.
I fucking love it.
“Jared,” my voice is broken, his name the only word I can form.
He looks down at me with an intensity that makes my clit throb. Every time he pistons his hips forward, he slams into me, and my body feels like it’s floating higher and higher.
“You’re going to come all over my cock and cover me with your juices,” he groans, the sound a rumble of pleasure and promises. “I can feel you tightening up on me. You’re close.”
And I fucking am.
He already pushed me right to the edge once with his mouth without letting me come. It feels like the orgasm coming for me now is that much bigger because of it. It coils in the pit of my stomach. Pulling tighter. And tighter.
When he pushes my wrists harder into the bed and circles his hips to hit my clit just right, my entire body bows and that coil releases, my orgasm washing over me in hard waves. I cry out, maybe his name, maybe just sounds. I’m lost to the feeling and floating amongst the stars, pleasure the only thing I’m capable of processing.
He grunts, his jaw clenched as he slams into me. His body tenses, his hips moving faster with every movement. Like he’s chasing something, like he’s desperate for it.
“Fill me with your cum,” my words are breathless and needy.
He growls, his thrusts faltering right before he roars out his orgasm and fills me to the hilt with his cock. The warm jets of his cum have me squeezing around him and moaning at the sensation.
It feels like nothing else in the world.
This connection.
This meaning.
It’s something that can’t be matched and I don’t want it to. I’m thrilled he’s the only one who has ever made me feel this way.
It’s special. It’s everything.
