Page 74 of That First Night
She pauses, unsure of her words. “I want your mouth on my pussy.”
I give her a playful smack on the ass and my hand finds her upper back to push her head down more forcefully than I want too. I want her ass higher in the air for me, exposing her pussy to me because I need to fucking taste her.
I can already see her arousal glistening before my tongue finds her pussy and I moan into her as I taste her coating my tongue. “I’m fucking starving,” I whisper into her. “And you taste so fucking sweet.”
She widens her legs for me as she arches her back more to give me the best angle as my tongue laps her clit over and over. Her hips rock into my face like she’s craving more. I’m fully fucking planning to give her everything she wants.
“Thomas,” she moans as her back arches. “More.”
I suck her clit hard and insert a finger into her tight pussy. I will never get enough of her. So tight. So soft. So wet.So fucking mine. My tongue works on her clit as my finger slides in and out of her pussy. She rocks her hips harder into me.
“That’s it, baby,” I say as I remove my mouth and insert a second finger and move my fingers even harder into her. “Come for me now. Then you can have my cock.”
“Thomas, Thomas,” she repeats. “I'm going to come.”
I remove my mouth from her and lift my body to hover over her back, never removing my fingers from her. She scoots herself up in the bed to allow me room to be on top of her. My fingers move faster and faster while her hips buck hard into my hand. I can feel her pulsing around me. I lean down to whisper in her ear, “Come. Now.” I demand.
With that, I watch her shatter around my fingers. A string of moans come from her mouth. “Fuck,” she curses in a moan. “I’m coming,” she screams.
I slow my fingers as the orgasm takes over her body. She’s moaning into the bed sheets and her slickness covers my fingers. I remove them just after I feel she has come down from her high. Her head turns over her shoulder to look at me and I can see her rapidly breathing. I lick her cum from each digit and she pulls her bottom lip between her teeth as she watches me.
I walk to the nightstand and pull out a condom when I hear her whisper, “Leave it.” It was so quiet, I almost missed it.
My head snaps in her direction. “What?”
“I’m on the pill and I’m clean, Thomas. I haven’t been with anyone in longer than I care to admit,” she says with a small smile.
Fuck.Is this for real? The thought of feeling her with nothing between us for the first time has my cock standing higher in salute. At the same time, it’s hard for me to fully trust anyone after what happened with my last one-night stand. But Peyton is nothing like Sheila.
“Are you sure, Peyton?” I ask. “I—”
“I trust you,” she cuts me off.
“I haven’t been with anyone else in…” I pause trying to figure out how to say that it’s been years. “A long time.”
“Thomas.” She moves off the bed to stand directly in front of me. She lifts her hands to run them through my hair before repeating the words, “I trust you.”
“Peyton,” I whisper as I bury my head into the crook of her neck before I say what I haven’t told another woman in so long. “I trust you too.”
She pushes me off of her and grips my shoulders to push me down on the bed. I feel myself losing control and I have never let anyone take control of me before. But I give in, just this once as I sit on the edge of the bed and lean back, using my hands to hold me up.
She surprises me when she moves to sit on my lap. Both of her thighs straddling mine. I sit up taller, and my hands grip her rib cage. My hands are large compared to her body. She sinks into my lap, my cock pressed into her pussy, and I can feel her wetness through my work pants, and she begins to slowly move her hips back and forth on top of me. Her body craves the friction.
My hands cup her breasts and I take one in my mouth. Sucking the nipple hard and pinching it between my teeth. Her head falls back, and she arches more into me, her hips grinding into me more. She will not fucking come again like this. My hands move to her hips, gripping her tight to slow her movements and I swear a small whimper comes out of her.
“You’re not coming like this,” I whisper in her ear. “The next time you come, it will be with my cock buried deep inside of you while you’re screaming my name.” She bites her bottom lip and smiles at me as she moves and allows me to pull my pants down. Her eyes widen when my cock springs free, as if it’s the first time she’s seen it.
“Turn around,” I order. “Hands on the edge of the bed.”
She turns around and does as I said. Spreading her legs, arching her back and giving me those sultry eyes over her shoulder. I give her a smack on her right cheek and a small squeal comes out of her.
“You like that don’t you, baby?” I say through gritted teeth as I lay another smack on her ass. “You like it when I fuck you rough. You like my hands on your ass.”
“Yes,” she moans. “Fuck, yes.”
“My dirty fucking girl,” I growl as I press my dick against her ass, and I feel her press harder into me. I grip the base of my cock as I bring it to her entrance and tease her just a little bit before I thrust deep inside of her. I can’t remember the last time I was bare inside of a woman, but fuck, she feels like a dream. I’m already minutes away from coming and she hasn’t even moved yet.
“Holy fuck,” she moans into the sheets, and she begins to press her hips into me with my cock deep inside of her. “I never knew it could feel this good.”
