“I don’t really know what I’m doing.”
I pull back to look at her. She’s biting her bottom lip. I wonder if it’s something she does when she’s nervous or unsure. Maybe it’s because she tends to be more on the shy side. It reminds me how little I know about her but I do know that I’m going to relish getting to know all of her little quirks. She might be right; this may be too soon but why not have it all now and learn the rest as we go? I never felt as though I was missing out on anything in life until I heard her sweet voice. Now I don’t want to waste another second when I could be spending it with her.
“You know what you’re doing, angel. I promise you that.” She might not know that her innocence is so intoxicating it makes her even more sexy. But her body knows exactly what it wants and it’s already guiding her. She pushes her hips up, trying to get that friction again that she needs.
“I need to see you, angel. All of you.” She lifts up, removing her shirt and tossing it on the floor and my fingers get to work doing the same to her bra. I quickly remove her pants as well as my own. My cock grows harder as I take in her perfect tits with their pretty pink nipples that are begging to have my mouth on them. I slowly trail kisses down her neck, wanting to savor every moment with her. When my mouth reaches her pert nipple, my tongue darts out to get a taste. I tease her, licking and sucking until she can’t take anymore. She tastes like heaven and my cock is begging to be inside of her. She lifts her hips up as she tries to get the release she needs.
“You like having my mouth on you, sweet angel?” I move to her other nipple, letting my tongue stroke her before I give her a little nibble. My cock begs to be free of the restraints of my boxers. I reach down to pull them off, letting myself free. “Feel what you do to me.” I take her hand and guide it to my cock. Her lust-filled eyes look down as her hand wraps around me. She gives me a little stroke, moaning as she does it. Her hand feels perfect on me, as though it is meant to hold my cock.
“That’s right, sweet angel, stroke my cock. You’ve made it that way, now take care of it.” Her breath hitches at my filthy words, letting me know how much she likes them. A few more strokes of her soft hand is about as much as I can handle. I’m already so worked up that I’m not going to last long once I get inside of her. I want this to be good for her. I reluctantly pull her hand away as I slip down her body. I run my nose along the soft pink cotton panties.
Her breath grows even heavier. I flick my gaze up to see she’s watching me. Her cheeks are a pretty pink, matching her panties. I kiss the cotton right over her clit before I slip them down her legs, revealing the rest of her perfection to me. My cock jerks, and cum leaks from the tip, begging for me to push inside of her. I know I won’t last long once I’m there. I need her to come for me. To get her nice and wet. Her pussy needs to be soft and welcoming for me.
“Max,” she begs. I don’t know why I’m torturing us both as I only stare at her pussy, breathing her sweetness in. I think it's because I know once I get a taste of her I’ll never be able to stop.
“I know.” I lean in, taking my first lick of her. Her hips come off the bed as she pushes herself more into my face. I smile against her clit for a moment, enjoying how much her body is begging for this before I devour her.
“I can’t take anymore,” she moans after I’ve eaten her to her third orgasm, her whole body shaking. I remove my fingers from her cunt. She lets out a whimper at the loss of them. I’m hoping that I’ve worked her enough to prepare her for me. She’s so warm and tight that I know I’m not going to last long once she latches on to my cock. “I need you inside me.”
“Patience is a virtue, my sweet angel. I have to make sure you’re ready.” I lean down and give her pussy one last kiss before I make my way up her body. She spreads her legs to accommodate me. I kiss her, pouring everything I have into it. I need her to feel what I’m feeling. She was worried that this could be a one-night thing. I’m going to prove to her that she’s my forever.
I try to be patient and take my time so that I don’t hurt her but I’m at my limit. My cock wants inside of her. When I look down I can see the cum that’s already leaked from my cock onto her small patch of hair glistening. I reach my hand down and rub it into her, enjoying the fact that I’ve marked her. I want to be all over her skin. No part of her untouched by me.
I line myself up at her entrance, the tip of my cock finally getting a taste of what it’s been begging for. I groan as I push into her more. Her cunt grips me. It takes everything in me to stay still, allowing her to adjust. It’s hard to focus on not hurting her when she feels perfect. She really is an angel and she’s opened her sweet legs to let me into her heaven.
“Move.” She lifts her hips.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” I grit out. Her innocence is kissing the tip of my cock.
“I need it,” she begs. Her fingers dig into my back. I can’t deny her. I thrust inside of her. She lets out a gasp as I drop my mouth down onto hers, wishing I could take her pain. She kisses me back instantly, moving under me. “It doesn’t hurt.” She wraps her legs around me. “Move,” she demands again. I smile against her mouth.
God, I love her. It might be crazy soon to think that. It may send her running if I say it out loud. She would probably think that I am saying it in the heat of the moment but I truly feel it. She was made to be mine. Her body screams it. She welcomed every inch of me inside of her without causing her any pain.
“Anything you want, angel.” I give her what she’s asking for as I thrust in and out of her. She clings to me. Her small body wraps around mine as I make love to her.
“Max.” She shutters my name. Her pussy clamps down on me as I close my eyes, trying to fight off coming until she gets every last bit of her orgasm. Her nails drag down my back. The small bite of pain sends me over as I come with her. My release spills deep inside of her. I roll, taking her with me, not wanting to crush her small body under mine. She nuzzles into my chest and her warm breaths puff against me as she falls asleep. I lie there knowing my life will never be the same. This small woman in my arms owns me. I smile again, rubbing my hands up and down her back, knowing I’ll never let her go.
15
MIA
Igiggle as Max places kisses all over my neck. His morning beard tickles my skin. It turns into a moan when he gives me a small nip. My body aches in a good way. One that I didn't know existed. I’ve never felt so close to someone before. I reach behind me, sliding my hands into his hair.
“We shouldn't. You’re sore.” He gives my neck another nip. I have to admit that I am tender. How many times did we make love last night? I feel as though I’ve only had a few moments of sleep but I wouldn’t change it for anything. I enjoyed every second of it based on how many orgasms I had. Max at one point made me soak in a bath to relax some of my muscles but I pulled him into the tub with me. Not that he put up much of a fight. I don’t remember getting out of it, to be honest.
“I don’t care.” I roll over, kissing him. He deepens the kiss, a groan coming from him. I love that sound. I push into him, my body needing to be close to his and not caring that it’s sore. It’s already learned that the pleasure will be worth every ache that it’s feeling.
I pull back when I hear what sounds like ringing. It takes my fogged sex brain a moment to realize that it’s my phone.
“I thought I silenced it,” Max says with a grunt, reluctantly letting me go.
“You silenced my phone?” I turn to see it’s lying on the nightstand. I’m not even sure where I’d dropped my purse in the process of getting to his place.
“My driver brought it up. After I talked to Amelia, I thought I turned it on silent.” I sit up.
“You talked to Amelia?” Oh God, Amelia. “She’s going to murder us!” I reach out, grabbing the phone and hitting the accept button. “Sorry,” I say before she can get a word out of her mouth.
“It’s Facetime. Why can’t I see you?” I pull the phone away from my ear. There is a small amount of light in the room that’s coming from one of the windows . “You look well fucked.” I gasp at her vulgar words but then I smile because it shouldn’t shock me. She always says exactly what she’s feeling. I should be used to it by now.