Page 62 of An Unexpected Everything
“And my cock is bigger. I’m going to stretch you, baby. Are you ready for that?”
I swallowed hard, my throat dry. “Always. For you.”
“Damn straight.”
He kissed the side of my neck, before he moved quickly. Water sloshed over the side of the tub, but I didn’t care. Instead he somehow moved me quickly onto the bench on the side of the bath, my back to the window as he went onto his knees in the bathtub and spread my thighs.
“There it is. That’s what I’ve been searching for.”
“Seriously?” I asked, leaning my back against the cool glass. It was clouded and tinted so nobody could see inside, but just the thought that somebody could nearly sent me over.
“Let’s see exactly where you are,” he whispered before he shoved three fingers deep inside me.
I couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe, as he stretched me wide, exploring my inner walls as he found that bundle of nerves and rubbed. My breath came in pants as my throat tightened, the feel of him inside me taking over. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, as his thumb pressed along my clit, and then I was coming, rocking my hips over his hand as he kept me steady.
“That’s a good girl.”
And before I could breathe, his mouth was on me, his tongue spearing me. His tongue moved inside me, licking at my inner walls, exploring. I’d never felt that sensation before Weston and hadn’t thought it was possible to know the difference between tongue, fingers, and so much more. But Weston was on another level. He lapped at me before rubbing his face along my clit, continuing to explore. I knew I was swollen, tight, and all I could do was lean into him, wanting more.
“There you go. That’s my girl.”
When I came again, he lapped up every drop of me, and I should have been embarrassed. I was so damn wet you could hear every single slick motion echoing in the bathroom. But I didn’t care.
He pulled me up to my feet, the water at my calves, and he kissed me softly. Once again, I could taste myself on him, and I loved it. But what I really wanted was to taste him.
So I went to my knees before he could say anything, more water sloshing over the edge of the tub, and took him into my mouth. He was far too big for me to swallow him whole, so I used two hands at the base of him, squeezing and tightening so I could bob my head. The piercing slid along the roof of my mouth, and I flattened my tongue, taking more of him.
“Bella,” he groaned. He wrapped my hair in his fist, keeping me steady as he slowly worked his way in and out of my mouth. “That’s it, swallow against me so I go deeper. You’re going to take all of me. We’ve been practicing.”
I nodded, his cock deep in my mouth. Wehadbeen practicing for me to deep throat, so I relaxed, flattening my tongue as he slowly went deeper and deeper until my nose pressed against the root of him, and I gagged. When he pulled out, I took in a deep breath and licked my lips.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he growled.
“More,” I said, then I was there, taking him, every inch. I never knew I could do this, but with Weston I felt like I could do anything.
And when he was nearly ready to come, he pulled out and pulled me to my feet.
“I need to be inside you.”
“We’re going to break our necks in this tub,” I said with a laugh.
“Exactly.”
We found ourselves against the bathroom counter, and I went to tiptoes on one foot, and lifted my leg to straddle the counter with the other.
We faced the mirror, and I met his gaze as he slammed into me from behind, his hands hard on my hips.
I let out a gasp, but I couldn’t think. I just watched his face as he moved in me, fucking me hard from behind, and I wanted more. My breasts bounced, and I couldn’t help but move with each motion, knowing at this angle he was deeper than he ever had been before.
He pulled out of me and twisted me around before sitting me on the edge of the counter. “I need you to watch me as I fill you. Look at my cock filling this pussy. Whose pussy is this?” he asked as he slammed into me over and over again, using the motion to emphasize each word.
“Yours. It’s your pussy.”
“That’s my Bella.”
He fucked me on the counter, both of us reaching for one another in a way that we hadn’t been before. And when I came again, clamping around him, he groaned my name against my lips as he filled me. He pulled out and pressed his hand to my pussy, keeping his cum inside.
“What does that say about me that you filled with my cum is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen?”
