Page 19 of Ten Minutes

Chapter eight

Spin

Popping the button on my jeans free, my lips tip into a sinful smirk as I push her pants down. Without any hesitation, mine are shoved off next. I’m so fucking eager, ready to feel skin-on-skin contact and explore. I hope Naomi’s as impatient as I am—so far, she seems to be. We were together in the dark last night, but now I finally get to see all of her voluptuous perfection in the light, and it has my mouth watering with anticipation.

My plan to grab her a few things went a bit overboard because I got excited. In no way was I expecting her to jump my bones the moment she saw it all. I won’t be turning her away, though. This is one hell of a treat I’ll gladly take, so long as she offers. Glancing over her body, a low whistle escapes me. “So fine, doll. I could stare all day.” And that cute little belly of hers only makes me more turned on than ever. I want to fuck her, then fuck her again, and fill her with my cum.

Being the respectful individual I am, I ask, “Can I come inside you, Little Momma? I promise I’m clean.” We didn’t exactly work this shit out in the middle of the night, so I want her to know upfront. She never has to worry about me harming her in any way.

“Yes, I want you to fill me up.”

My eyes about bug out at her words—a man’s dream come true. “Christmas came early for me,” I mumble, my knees hitting the end of the bed. I have all kinds of crazy positions I want to stick her in, but I’m trying to take it easy on her body right now.

“Because you get warm, wet, and willing pussy?”

“Fuckin’ shit,” I curse, sweat dotting my brow. She has a way with words, that much is certain. “I meant in the form of you, but your pussy is a damn fine present as well.”

“Aww, you seriously say some of the sweetest things at random times.”

Shrugging, I offer her a grin and trail kisses up the inside of her leg. Pause to bite the flesh beside her knee and make her giggle, then continue my exploration. She has the type of body I could worship for hours. All curves and softness. I’m practically foaming at the mouth to see her titties bounce while I’m driving deep. My tongue finds her clit, making her moan loudly. My nuts tighten at the sinful sound, my cock throbbing. I could drive deep in one thrust, her cunt’s so wet. I don’t want to hurt her, but someday I’ll have her stretched out enough she will beg for me to slam home.

Her thighs begin to shake as I slide two of my fingers in and out of her entrance, spreading her wetness around so she’s ready for my cock. My tongue fondles her precious bundle of sensitive nerves, sucking and slurping until she’s yanking my hair and screaming my name. Her taste floods my mouth as I eagerly lick her juices, her flavor setting me into a deeper lustful frenzy for her.

Licking my lips, I wipe her wetness from my jaw as I scoot up until my thighs kiss the backs of her legs. Grabbing my length, I run it up and down her slit, loving how she thrashes, begging me to put it in. “Soon, sexy momma, soon.” Continuing to play, I roll my hips a bit until my tip barely presses to her hole, then out again. I repeat the move over and over until Naomi’s begging me to make her come again.

“Spin, put it inside. I want to feel you in me. Fill me up,” she demands, and I do as I’m told. With slow, careful strokes, I shove in to the hilt, careful to brace my weight off of her frame. She needs to lie back and enjoy herself while I make sure she has another orgasm. I want to be her man, and as her man, it’s my job to satisfy her always.

Reaching forward, I cup her jaw and ask, “Can I be your man, baby?” She’s so gorgeous like this, vulnerable and open for the taking.

“You want to be mine?”

Nodding, I push forward, then back. “More than anything. I want to be yours, and I want you to be mine. I won’t pressure you, and I promise to be good to you,” I whisper, leaning in to kiss her tenderly.

“Please don’t hurt me, Spin,” she says with a heavy breath.

“Never. You have my word. I’ll care for you and the baby. You don’t ever have to worry again,” I promise, making my way down her jaw to kiss her neck. “I’ll keep you safe.” I begin to suck, listening to her speak.

“You don’t think it’s too soon? It’s all happening so fast.”

“I know. It is for me too. That’s why we’re going to take it one day at a time. You good with being together but taking it slow between us? No expectations involved, just two people who enjoy each other’s company and want to be together.” I can’t believe I’m the one asking this and bombarding her with it all while we’re in the middle of having sex. I can’t hold back anymore, though. I need to know she wants the same thing I do before I get sucked in too deep. I’m already so far gone that she has me wanting to claim her on her second day here. I can only imagine how much more invested I’ll get if she doesn’t pump the brakes on me right now and tell me to back off. I don’t think I can be just fuck buddies with her. I’m invested and want her too badly—it’d crush me, attempting to shut my emotional side down. Or God forbid I wait it out, hoping she changes her mind, and end up strung along with a wrecked heart at the end of it all.

Her hands move to hold my cheeks, making me meet her intense stare. She leans up, pressing her mouth to mine, kissing me, and then muttering the sweet sound I want to hear, “I’m good with taking it slow between us, with being together. I feel lucky to have met you. Thank you for coming into my life, Spin.”

“I’m the lucky one.”

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