Her lips covered mine, and we kissed with newfound familiarity. She hummed when my tongue stroked hers, and I moaned as she nibbled at my bottom lip. My hands explored her curves as she unfastened my pants and pushed them down my legs.
Once she freed my erection, Sky broke the kiss and looked down. Her eyes went a little out of focus.
I tilted my head as I kicked off my shoes and pants. “Not what you expected?”
“Nope.” She peeped at me through her lashes. “There’s a lot more of you than I had imagined.”
I laughed with a naked woman for the second time in as many minutes. “You thought I had a small dick?”
She flushed crimson. “No! I thought you had a normal dick, but yours is huge.”
I cocked a brow. “You flatter me, Sky. But for honesty’s sake, I don’t. Maybe I’m a little above average, but I never needed an XL condom.”
“Really?” Her eyes bounced from my cock to my face. They were wide as if in shock. I nodded, and her lips twisted in a thoroughly amused smile. “I’ve always felt bad for the poor women Eli screwed behind my back, but now I really pity them. His was thin and only this big.”
She made an L with her thumb and index finger. Considering how small her hands were, if that really was the size of Eli’s pecker, I felt bad for those women as well. And for Skylar since he was clearly the only man she’d ever been with.
I wanted her to know how good sex could be, how good a real man could make her feel. I wasn’t sure what would happen when we walked out of this laundry room, but she deserved to be worshiped and I was determined to do that. Even if it was only this once.
Pushing those depressing thoughts from my mind, I brought my lips to hers and kissed her deeply. The kiss started soft and adoring but quickly escalated to wildfire hot. Her fingers tugged at my hair as mine gently stroked hers. I grabbed her ass while her nails dug into my back. Desire made my head foggy, our kisses sloppy.
Sky moaned when my cock pressed against her belly. She wrapped one leg around my hip, inviting me in. Eager to oblige, I held her leg with one hand and circled her waist with the other. I liked the way her tits had jiggled on the washer, so without breaking our kiss, I carried her there.
With her ass propped on the edge, I brought each of her legs up, kissing the insides of her ankles before releasing them over my shoulders. I slid my hands down, enjoying the softness of her skin, until I reached the place where her thighs and hips connected. I tugged her slightly so her back was flat against the machine and her rounded ass was propped on my palms.
“Are you ready?” I asked softly, bouncing my gaze from her bouncing breasts to her eyes.
She sucked in a small breath and nodded.
I positioned myself and pushed just slightly against her entrance. She tensed. Not much, but enough for me to notice.
I stopped. “Changed your mind?”
“No,” she whispered, but I could hear the fear in her voice. She had told me about her last time, and I didn’t want her to relive any part of that nightmare. “I want this. I want you.”
I smiled at her conviction. “Okay. I’ll be gentle, and we can slow down or stop if it hurts. Let me know what feels good and when you want more, alright?”
She nodded again.
I pulsed the tip of my cock in and out of her pussy. She was deliciously wet and tight. I wanted more. I wanted to bury myself to the hilt in her warmth and let go, making all my dreams and fantasies about this woman come true at once, but that wasn’t what she needed. And giving her what she needed was my goal.
My eyes searched her face as I continued to pump the tip in and out. When the line between her brows softened, I pushed a little more. She gasped but didn’t frown. Her eyes encouraged me, so I pushed the whole head in.
We both moaned.
She was tighter than any woman I had ever fucked, and so slick. Her inner walls pressed against the sensitive head, milking pure pleasure out of me. I tightened my grip on her ass and used all my resolve to hold back, to pump softly, to enter her gently.
It took forever for my entire dick to taste her. I always imagined that going this slow would be frustrating, but it wasn’t. It was fucking sexy to watch my cock slowly sink inside her body, her juices coating my length while her eyes shifted from wide open to mere slits of pleasure.
“How does that feel, Sky?” I asked, my voice strained from controlling my urges.
She panted twice, then answered, “Full and incredible.”
“Can I move? Like, really move?”
Her heavy eyes opened and connected with mine. She bit her lips and nodded. “Please. I trust you. Make me feel good, Max.”
Happy to oblige, I did. I rolled my hips back and forth, in and out, in a crescendo that took us from timid hump to full-on fuck in only a few seconds. Her pussy felt as good around my cock as it had tasted in my mouth, and I wanted more. I wanted it all.