Page 45 of His Little Ametrine
But I need to hold on to him while I catch my breath and get over the tightness.
Papi doesn’t move. He cups my face, stroking my cheeks with his thumbs. “Look at me, Baby girl.”
I finally meet his gaze. I draw in a deep breath and let it out slowly, nodding. “I’m okay.” I run my hands up his back. “I’m okay,” I repeat as I lift my hips, encouraging him to move.
His brow is furrowed. “Are you sure, Little one?”
I nod. “Yes. Please…” I need the friction now. I need him to move.
He eases partway out, his gaze locked on mine.
It feels so good that I moan loudly. “Yesss… God… Do it again.”
He lets out a breath and holds my face in his palms as he thrusts slowly in and out of me. “Don’t forget what my semen is going to do to you, Baby girl. After I come, don’t fight me while I carry you to the sink to wash it off.”
I nod. “You can’t do that every time we have sex, Papi.”
“For a while, the frenzy will get worse every time. It will leave you wanting more. You’re going to be too sore today to continue mating over and over, but with time, we’ll be able to…”
I chuckle. “Fuck like bunnies?”
He frowns. “No idea what that means.”
I shrug, trying to focus even though he’s still moving slightly in and out. “Bunnies. Cute little animals. On Earth, I guess when they’re in heat they fuck a lot. So fuck like bunnies just means over and over.”
He chuckles. “We will definitely do that, but not today. Not until you can do so without cringing.”
“Okay.” I smooth my hands down to his amazing ass. I won’t argue with him. I know he worries about me, and I also know he’s right on this issue. I will be sore. I jerk my hips up. “Can we stop talking now? I need you to fuck me harder.”
Papi brings his lips to mine and kisses me with a sudden urgency that leaves me breathless. His tongue slides into my mouth, and his hands hold my head right where he wants it. I try to join the dance, my tongue tangling with his, but it’s too difficult to concentrate on our lips and tongues with his cock easing in and out, especially when he grinds the base of his erection against my clit.
I’ve never reached orgasm as quickly nor as often as I can with Raevion. It’s mindboggling how long I can stay horny even after I come. I can’t stop it, either. The second time he grinds against my clit, I shatter, crying out against his mouth.
Papi growls, and I’m pretty sure it’s because my pussy clutches his cock hard as if unwilling to let him go. A moment later, he surprises me when he pulls all the way out. He lets go of my face with one hand, jerks his arm down between us, and grabs his erection.
Papi tips his head back, and the sexiest primal noise vibrates the house as his entire body jerks. He comes against the sheet between my legs instead of inside me.
I’m sort of disappointed and confused, but before I can ask why he did that, he thrusts back into me. His hand comes back to my cheek. He’s breathing heavily.
“Why?”
He grins. “Now I can take you again.”
Ahhh. That makes sense. He only got a little of his essence on me. It’s driving me to distraction, but it’s not having nearly the same effect as if he’d filled my pussy with his copious ejaculation.
He starts fucking me again, faster and harder. I can tell he’s going to have no trouble reaching orgasm again pretty quickly, but this time, he can enjoy it more, and I can, too.
I arch my chest against his, wanting the slight hair on his pecs to rub against my nipples. It sends shivers down my spine. My nipples are so sensitive all the time, and they’re going to get worse after he has them pierced.
He kisses me, but this time with tiny nibbles all over my mouth, cheeks, and neck. When he licks the spot behind my ear, I know he’s going to prick me. I tip my head to the side, encouraging him, giving him full access to my sensitive skin.
It’s the weirdest thing having a man use a sharp quill in his mouth to inject me with an aphrodisiac, but I crave it like a drug addict. I love the feeling. My eyes slide closed as he nicks me two or three times, making my nipples feel harder and more sensitive while my clit swells and rubs against him. How are my nipples and clit affected so quickly by a prick to my skin behind my ear?
It’s not something I’ll ever understand, but I don’t need to. All I need to do is enjoy it and be grateful I’m the luckiest woman in the universe.
When I come again, it’s with less urgency. The waves of my release seemingly last forever as Papi encourages me and praises me with gentle words. And then he reaches his orgasm right behind me, filling my womb with his seed.
The moment his copious ejaculation touches the inside of my channel, I gasp, and the frenzy begins. I’m not as scared thistime. Papi will take care of it. He will always take care of me in every possible way.
