Page 89 of Straight to Me

No one sees us.

Laughing against him, I hold him tighter. VP closes the door with the heel of his boot and laughs as well. His hand then finds my hair, pushing my mouth to his.

“Did you enjoy your birthday present?” I ask between us kissing as he walks further into the room.

His lips part against my mouth, stopping walking. “You think I’m finished with you?” A sexy smile resonates off his face and I’ve never been so happy.

Gently biting my bottom lip for him to see, I slowly lower my lips to his ear, my front pushed up firmly against his. “I fucking hope not,” I purr, grazing my lips against his neck.

VP surges, taking huge strides forward, and I shrug off my jacket before he lowers me down on my back in the middle of the bed. With his weight on his hands, he runs his eyes over my body, admiring me underneath him.

Locking my ankles together, my legs still wrapped around his waist, I squeeze him closer, and he places a soft kiss on my lips. His smell fills my nostrils, making my head spin. The hairs on my arms dance in delight whenever he’s this close.

He hooks his thumbs under the thin straps of my dress and drags them down slowly, caressing my skin as he pulls. I arch my back making way for him and he places small kisses in the centre of my chest, from my throat, over the mounds of flesh.

My hands cup his stubbly cheeks, before pushing his cut off his shoulders. He sits up on his knees, slowly letting it drop behind him.

With his eyes on me, he takes off his shirt sensually. He’s taking his time with each button and watches me bite my lip, tempting me.

Not rushing, VP places a hand on each of my knees, gently pushing my legs wide. He looks between my parted legs, eyes hungry. “Fuck, me,” he groans.

My cheeks flush. He bends over me again, running his hands carefully over my hips and up my spine. His fingers unhook the bra and discard it to one side. “There they are.”

Taking one of my nipples in his mouth, he sucks hard, compressing and clenching each one in his hands. My fingers trace over his shoulders to his hair.

When I moan loudly, VP moves his mouth to my neck. My hands move, squeezing his strong arms, clenching his tight muscles in my grasp.

I arch my back, pushing my skin against his. “VP, please.” I can feel his smile against my skin. He lifts my hands, one at a time, slowly placing them above my head.

“I want to enjoy this a bit longer, Mads,” he says as his fingers stroke down my arms, making me wriggle against his erection that’s still locked away behind the denim. The friction sends hot tingles up my spine. I tilt my hips, pushing myself against his groin for more.

He sits back on his feet to undo his belt and jeans, revealing his solid cock. My breath hitches at the full sight of him. My legs part even wider, ready to receive him.

Instead, he stands, stripping my knickers and his jeans to the floor before he snaps a pillow from the head of the bed. “Here.”

Lifting me under my waist, he places the pillow under my hips. Kneeling on the bed again, VP lifts one of my legs in front of him, unzipping and removing my boot slowly. He smiles, kissing my ankle before repeating the same on the other side. With one hand, he holds both my legs straight in the air. My heart starts beating wildly in my chest. The way he’s looking at me, eating me with his eyes. I want him to fuck me right now.

VP’s other hand holds my legs whilst he strokes between my legs. “VP,” I moan, arms still above my head. I pull the sheets in between my fingers, curling them tight.

Then, as he pushes his finger inside my pussy, I turn my head to one side. It feels deep given the angle. But I want him deeper. “VP,” I moan again.

“You ready for me, babe?”

“Yes,” I whimper against my arm, blood pumping thick and fast around my body.

Holding my legs steady, he rolls his hips forwards until the tip of his cock is brushing between my legs. I brace myself, gripping the bed sheets tighter in my fists. He pushes a tiny way in but it’s enough to steal the breath I was holding.

He hisses, shutting his eyes and the sight of him when I look down my body makes me desperate. “Jesus, VP, please!”

Smiling and tightening his hold on my legs, he thrusts his hips forwards, driving me up the bed at the same time as he roars in sheer pleasure.

I cry out, my mouth wide open with the full force of him.

He takes me to new heights as he beats his cock inside me. His hips pounding against me. The force of his huge body is so intense, it leaves me fighting for air.

He feels amazing. Thick and deep.

The walls around me turn to black as an exhilarating ripple tightens my core. He pushes the heel of his palm down on my lower tummy, the sensation overwhelming me, blanking out everything around me. His next drive hits the sweet spot with precision and my throat releases a harsh moan.

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