Page 30 of Drawn To You

Joshua busies himself with exploring my body as if he were trying to commit every curve to memory as I slowly run my hand higher up his thigh. In our first encounters with each other, I was shy about making my move with him, but not anymore, he makes me feel confident. He wants to feel my touch just as desperately as I want to feel his.

I can feel his cock straining against his shorts and he groans as my hand lightly brushes over his thick length, sending a shiver down my spine in the process. I already knew he was big, but fuck, it’s still surprising every time I touch him. He palms my breast before circling his thumb over my nipple and it pebbles beneath his touch, making a cocky grin pull at his lips. I guess Joshua likes a responsive woman.

“Again,” I whisper, pulling back to look at him before tipping my head back as pleasure shoots through my body. He gives me what I want, and gently rolls my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, and with my head still tipped back, he draws me closer to him and brings his lips down on the sensitive skin of my neck.

I melt for him, eager to feel it all. His body is perfect, muscled, sculpted, and strong. He is every woman’s fantasy, and I need to have him. My hands fall to his waistband, and he wastes no time stripping me of my bottoms, and before I know it, Joshua is lifting me on top of him.

He sits me down on top of his thighs, the position spreading my legs wide open and exposing my most intimate parts to him. His arm locks around my waist, holding me up, and he must feel my anxious energy beginning to reappear because he kisses me again. And like a Popsicle on a hot summer day, I melt for him once again.

I pull his cock free of his shorts and my hand grips him firmly and I swear my fist barely fits around him, but I’m ready for him. My fist slowly moves up and down his thick length, my thumb circling over his tip and feeling the silky bead of moisture there. Desire rushes through me, and without thinking, I meet his heated gaze and lift my thumb to my mouth I suck my thumb clean, letting him watch as I taste him and his eyes blaze with a raging inferno.

“Fuck Abby,” he murmurs. “And here I was worried I’d scare you away with the intensity of my desires.” Joshua’s fingers circle against my clit, and I groan, his touch sending a shot of electricity through my veins. “Trust me when I say the intensity of my desires match yours .” And as if to drive my point home, I feel him lower his hand, and drag his thumb across my clit as he applied just the right amount of pressure and pushes two thick fingers inside of me, curling them just right.

He pulls them back and I tighten my grip on his cock, wanting him inside of me. This moment has been building since the second I met him, and as I feel his fingers move in and out of me, teasing me with undeniable euphoria and pleasure, the intensity of my need only grows.

I’m panting, with my body wound up so tight, that I’m desperate for everything that he is. I feel myself flooding around him, my pussy growing wetter with every second.

“Joshua,” I moan, my arms curling around his neck and pulling him closer to me. “I need you inside me. I can’t wait any longer.” He groans, desire pooling in his eyes, and within seconds, his grip tightens around my waist and he lifts me up, and a thrill fires through me.

Joshua lines his cock up with my entrance and I feel the tip right there as I grip his shoulder. He gently lowers me down to the raft, so fucking slowly that I could die with the anticipation. With every inch I take of him, he stretches me wider, and I drop my head to his shoulder, groaning loudly when he’s finally seated fully inside me.

Joshua’s grip tightens on my waist, and he groans as my pussy clenches tightly around him, adjusting to his size. I raise my eyes and meet his intense stare, his soft breath fanning over my lips as his hand circles the back of my neck. “Are you good?” I nod and a hungry grunt sounds in the back of his throat.

“Good, because I really need you to start moving, baby. You’re so fucking tight around me, so hot, and perfect. Like you were made just for me.” His words send warm fuzzy butterflies through my stomach, and with a confidence that I’ve never felt before I rock my hips against his, getting used to the feel of his rock-hard cock moving inside of me. The slightest movement sends waves of pleasure rushing through me.

“Oh, my God,” I pant, rocking against him again only to bite my bottom lip between my teeth and grip him even tighter. Then I do it again, but this time take him even deeper, and he groans before pulling me back to him, then his lips slam down on mine. I move faster, and faster taking exactly what I want from him, never feeling so alive.

Is this what it’s always like? To be so in tune with your own body while simultaneously feeling as though it belongs to someone else? Doing this on top of a raft isn’t the easiest thing to do, but I give it my all, rocking, swaying, bouncing. Whatever he needs, I want to give it to him, I read his body as easily as though it were my own. That familiar pull begins to grow, intensifying with every passing second.

“Fuck, Joshua,” I moan, now panting for breath, my arm tightening around his neck as our bodies grow sleek with sweat. “I’m going to cum.” “No babe, not without me, you’re not,” he demands, his voice thick with desire as his thumb presses harder against my clit, drawing tight little circles and sending my eyes rolling to the back of my head.

“Oh, fuck, please. Yes. Joshua, faster.” He’s happy to oblige and gives me exactly what I want, and I feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, barely holding on. “Joshua,” I warn, knowing that there’s no way I’m going to be able to hold off much longer at this rate, my body is far too worked up.

“I know, baby. I fucking know,” he grunts, his fingers now digging into my skin. “I’m right there with you. Give it to me, baby girl. I want to feel your pretty little cunt squeezing me tight.” His dirty words are my undoing, and I feel myself explode around him, my orgasm shooting through every last nerve in my body and sending me into an intense euphoric state. I feel my pussy spasm and convulse around his thick cock as he continues playing with my clit. I don’t dare stop moving against him, my hips rocking and grinding, feeling him so deep inside me as I ride out my high, watching his face as he comes right with me.

When I finally come down from my high, I drop my head to his shoulder and he holds me up, his fingers caressing soft circles against my skin as he remains inside me. A long moment passes when I finally catch my breath and raise my head to meet his stare, his dark eyes already on mine, assessing me.

A million thoughts rush through my mind, but when I open my mouth to say something, nothing comes out. The cocky bastard actually winks at me. “Sex with me is so good I left you speechless, huh?” A laugh bubbles out of me and I shove at his chest.

“You wish!” I say as Joshua smirks back at me, his eyes dancing as though he’s never been this happy. “Wow, your pussy is still gripping my cock and you’re already trying to shoot me down.” I lean in and brush my lips over his, clenching a little tighter just to make a point and almost die of desire at the sound of his hungry groans. “Figured an ego as big as yours could handle being deflated a bit.”

He pulls me closer to him and captures my lips in a kiss. His mouth devours mine greedily before he gently pulls back, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “I’ll just have to show you that my ego is well deserved,” he tells me, his arms scooping under my legs and lifting me off him. As I feel his cock pull free, I start to ache at the hollowness just as my back slams against the raft. Joshua’s body presses against me and I gasp, desire pooling between my legs, making my need for him grow all over again. He adjusts his hold on me and I groan as he swiftly pushes back inside of me, our new position taking him so much deeper.

“You ready, baby girl?” he asks, his tongue sweeping over his lips and warning me that this is about to get rough but in all the best ways. “What we just did was only a warm-up.” Well, fuck. I’m not about to say no. If Joshua wants to spend the rest of today making me cum over and over again, then who the hell am I to deny him?

Twenty Four

Don’t tell me that!

Joshua

Abby and I were driving back from the Lakehouse when both our phones started blowing up. Abby was driving but she looked at me and said. “That can’t be a good sign.” and bite her bottom lip in worry. At first, I thought it was Shannon calling but when I looked at the screen I saw Maddox’s name and was relieved. “Hey Bro, what’s up?”

“Why haven’t you been answering your phone, dick bag? I’ve been trying to get a hold of you all morning! Josh is in the hospital, he was in a car accident.” I felt the air woosh out of me. “I went with Abby to her parent’s lakehouse. They must not have good cell reception. Is Josh OK?” “I don’t know, Bro, the Doctors aren’t saying much, but it doesn’t look good. His parents are distraught. Lily looks like hell,” he said and I heard his voice crack. “You need to get down here right fucking now!” he continued. “I’m on my way, what hospital is he at?” I said clasping the back of my neck so tight I drew blood. “West Anaheim Medical Center,” he said and the line went dead. I had a feeling my heart was about to do the same soon if Josh didn’t pull through this.

“Abby, I need to go straight to West Anaheim Medical Center, now!” “What happened?” she asked looking scared now. “Josh was in a car accident.” “Oh my God. Is he OK?” she asked and I could see tears welling in her eyes. “I don’t know, but it doesn’t sound like it from what Maddox said on the phone.”

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