Page 44 of Protecting Maggie
“For what?” Maggie asked.
“To get fucked.”
She couldn’t help it. She laughed. “Yes.”
To her amazement, when he pulled out of her body all the way to the head of his cock, she realized he was still hard. He plunged back into her with one long thrust.
“Oh!” she exclaimed, loving how he felt as he bottomed out inside her. She was even wetter now after his orgasm, and he slid easily into her body.
Her belly clenched as he began to move in a slow and steady rhythm. His cock touched places inside her that no man had ever reached. Before long, he was thrusting harder and harder. One hand braced on the mattress next to hershoulder, the other clutching her thigh, keeping her open wide.
With every thrust, her tits rippled and bounced on her chest, and seeing the pleasure in Shawn’s gaze as he took her in was almost as exciting as what he was doing to her body. Almost.
Then his hand moved between them. Still thrusting, he lifted his hips a bit to make some room for his hand to touch her clit.
“Shawn!” she exclaimed as he began to strum her.
“That’s it. Come on my cock. I want to feel it. You felt amazing gripping my finger, and I bet you’ll fucking strangle my dick. Oh! I can feel you rippling. That’s fanfuckingtastic!”
She never would’ve pegged Shawn as a dirty talker, but Maggie loved it.
He lifted her hip as her orgasm neared. All she could do was hold onto Shawn as he fingered her like a freaking maestro. It was hard to believe this was his first time. He was the best lover she’d ever had. He’d ruined her for anyone else. Period.
By the time she flew over the edge, Shawn was panting and grimacing as if he was being tortured. She heard him groan, “Thank fuck,” while she was orgasming, then both hands were holding her hips, trying to keep her writhing body still as he fucked her in earnest.
It didn’t take long for him to stop moving altogether as he yanked her against him so hard, Maggie had a feeling she’d have bruises. Then he grunted once more and came.She actually felt his cock twitching as he emptied inside her.
“Holy shit,” he said in awe as his hands slowly relaxed their iron grip around her hips. Then he fell forward, thankfully not squishing her under him. He buried his nose into her neck and panted against her as he tried to regain control of his body.
Maggie couldn’t stop smiling. Her hands ran up and down his slightly damp back as she did her best to soothe him until he could recover from his second orgasm of the night.
When he eased himself up far enough to look her in the eyes, he was still lodged deep inside her body.
“Hi,” she said a little self-consciously.
“Thank you,” he responded.
Maggie frowned. “For what?”
“Are you seriously asking that?” he asked a little peevishly.
Maggie giggled.
A strange look came across his face. “I felt that,” he informed her. “You laughing. Felt it on my cock. I liked it.”
She couldn’t help but laugh again.
This time a small smile formed on his face. “I have a confession.”
When he didn’t continue, Maggie asked, “Yeah? What’s that?”
“I like sex. With you. And I think you’ve created a monster.”
She smiled up at him. “I like it too. With you. Are yousure you haven’t done this before? Because you areverygood at it.”
“I’m sure. And I was inspired.”
Maggie hadn’t felt this happy in a long time. Her life had been shit for quite a while now. And there were a lot of things that were still shit, but right now, in this moment in time, she was as content as she’d ever been. “You’re okay? Your mission went okay?” she asked.
