Page 72 of One Little Kiss
“Okay. I am,” she moans as I slip my hand between her legs and press the vibrator to her swollen nub. Keeping the toy in place, I lean over her so we’re eye to eye.
“I need to see your eyes, baby. I want to know what feels good, and I want nothing more than to be the one to please you.”
“Oh God.” She pants and her hips buck, causing my cock to bounce against her leg.
I press the button, and the intensity of the vibrations picks up. I search her face for reactions. There’s surprise and delight. Fear and passion. Her face scrunches up. Her body bucks. Her shoulders shake, and I watch it all.
“I can’t, Colt. It’s too much. It … God. It, it hurts,” she cries.
I drop the toy to the bed and bring her lips to mine. “Are you okay?” I ask over her swollen lips.
“Yeah. I want you, Colton. I need you, please.”
Without hesitating, I notch my cock at her opening.
“Condom,” she rasps, panic filling her face.
Holy shit. I almost slipped inside of her without ever thinking of a condom. I’ve always wrapped that fucker up. What does it say about her that I want nothing more than to be bare? Blinking away the fantasy, I sit up to grab a condom out of the nightstand.
Once it’s rolled on, I move back between her legs and take the toy in my hand. “I’m going to turn it on low, okay? I won’t turn it up as high this time.”
She bites her lip, but nods in agreement.
“Did it feel good, though?” I ask as I open her up again with my thumb and place the vibrator on her clit.
“Yes. It was just too much.”
“Okay, I’ll keep it low.” Turning it back on, I move it until I see her eyes gloss over again, and then slowly, I move into position. With my cock at her entrance, I wait for her to give me the okay. When she nods again, I ease in, and I immediately see stars.
I’ve had plenty of sex in my life, and with just my tip buried inside of my girl, I know nothing will ever compare. She’s tight, though, so fucking tight. I ease in and out, allowing her wetness to coat my cock. After a few pumps, she lifts her hips and impales herself on me.
I forget how to breathe, and I stay fully seated in her. The vibrations from the toy coursing through her body. It only ratchets up the sensations of being squeezed by her trembling walls.
“Colton,” she moans, and I clasp a hand over her mouth. Her eyes go wide with panic as she stares at the door. I hold still inside of her while we wait to see if any noise comes from the hall. When all stays silent, I move. In and out. I rock into her as slowly as my body allows, and I feel her pussy clenching with each thrust.
“That’s it, baby. Clench down on me. Fuuuck. You feel so good.”
My teeth find her neck, and I bite down. Not enough to mark, but enough to add another sensation and keep her in the here and now.
As my thrusts pick up speed, so does the vibrator. Sweat covers both our bodies, and Winnie’s head rolls from side to side.
“I can’t, Colt. I—”
“Shh. I’ve got you. Just feel, Winnie. Feel my cock and how your pussy clenches and sucks it back in like it doesn’t want me to leave. Feel how I twitch and shake with every spasm of your body. Feel how connected we are. How in sync we are. Feel me, Winnie. Feel what you mean to me.”
With every passing word, my thrusts become more frantic. I lift her legs over my shoulders so I can get even deeper, and tears spring to her eyes. “Are you okay?”
“Yes. Yes. Yes,” she chants, and something in me snaps.
I pound into her with unrelenting speed.
“Too much. Colt. Too, too much,” she whines.
Tossing the vibrator to the floor, I press on her lower stomach with the palm of my hand and nearly come when it puts more pressure on my dick.
Winnie’s eyes roll to the back of her head, and her legs shake around my ears. Her moans are music to my ears, and I press a little harder. The effort nearly makes me black out.
“Come for me, Winnie. Give it the fuck up. Give it to me. Give me all your orgasms. Now and forever,” I growl, and she explodes around me.
