Page 25 of Deserving Maisy
He began rubbing her clit hard and fast, and Maisy’s eyes widened, her breaths coming faster as she stared up at him. “Again, Maisy. Come for me again.”
As if his words were the permission she’d been waiting for, Maisy’s muscles tensed and she flew over the edge with a shout.
As she was coming, Jack pushed through her spasming muscles until he was seated to the hilt. Then he held still and gritted his teeth as he reveled in the feel of her hot, wet sheath rippling around his cock.
“Are you in?” she asked in a shaky voice a few seconds later.
“I’m in, baby, and it’s so damn good. You feel amazing.”
“So do you,” she admitted in what seemed like a surprised tone.
It irritated Jack. He’d obviously been a horrible lover in the past. For her to be so tight, it meant he hadn’t made love to her in way too long. And her surprise at him wanting to give her multiple orgasms, even her shock that being inside her could feel so good…He vowed then and there to do better. To show her how incredible sex between them could be.
“Are you…are we done?” she asked.
Again, that feeling that he hadn’t done right by his wife struck him, but Jack pushed the feeling back. He’d analyze it later; right now, he needed to pleasure his woman. “Not even close,” he told her, lifting his hips before sinking back inside her. Their pubic hair meshed together, and he could feel the wetness from her pussy coating his balls.
“Oh!” she exclaimed, reaching up to grab hold of hisupper arms. He’d lowered so he was bracing himself on his elbows, cupping her shoulders so he still had good leverage.
“I’m not sure how long I can last,” he admitted. “You’re so hot and wet that it’s all I can do not to lose my load right here and now.”
At his words, her inner muscles fluttered around him.
He rocked his hips back and easily glided out of her until just the head of his cock was inside. “You okay with this? I’m not hurting you?”
“Yes. And no. Jack!”
“Jack what?” he teased.
“Move!” she exclaimed.
Letting out a long breath, he relaxed for the first time since he’d realized she was having trouble taking him. “Gladly,” he said reverently. “Watch,” he told her.
“I thought you told me to look into your eyes.”
Jack smiled, and it hit him how much he loved this. Loved that she could tease him. Loved that he could talk dirty to her and she seemed to like it. Loved that he could be fully in control in their bed. He wasn’t sure why heneededthat control, and he didn’t realize until right this moment that he did, but he was relieved that his wife could give that to him. But then again, she was probably very used to his ways in bed.
“And now I want you to see me take you,” he told her. “Look at how wet my dick is. It’s covered in your come. You’re so slippery and hot. You’re perfect.”
Jack adjusted again to hold his upper body up and just moved his hips, pushing in and out of his wife’s pussy. The sight of his come-covered cock was so erotic, and he had a feeling he’d never seen anything so beautiful in his life.
“Jack,” she whispered as she dug her nails into his arms once again.
“You take me perfectly. You were made for me,” Jack told her, feeling the rightness of those words down to his soul. “I’m not letting you go,” he informed her. “No matter how things go between us, I’m never leaving you again. I’m not living across the state from you. We’re going to work things out before I let that happen again. Maybe I’ll just keep you in our bed, your legs spread, and my cock stuffed deep inside you until we figure out our differences.”
“Harder, Jack.”
“You want more of me?” he asked, loving how desperate she seemed for his cock.
“Yes!Please.”
He might like to be in control, but he instantly disliked the sound of her plea. He wanted her desperate for him, yes—but for some reason, he didn’t like hearing her beg.
“Eyes back to mine,Stellina,” he ordered.
She obeyed without hesitation.
“You want something, you’ve got it. You don’t beg me for anything. Ever. Understand?”
