Page 39 of Bloody Bones
But it was hard,
I wanted to be inside her body. And she wanted it just as much. She was just ashamed to say the words out loud.
“Do you want me to touch you here?” Gently, I flicked the pad of my thumb over her core. and this time I didn’t bother to hide my smile as she bucked,
“Please Tommy.”
Maybe it was the begging, maybe it was simply that when it came to her I had zero control but I pulled her down to me. My lips hungrily devouring hers as I reached between our bodies.
I was rushing things, that I should be taking my time over but as she kissed me back I knew that this was the right thing to do.
Nothing had ever felt this right in my entire life.
I wanted to sink into her body, lose myself in her and never let her go.
“If you want to…..”
My words were silenced as she rubbed her soaking wet core along the thick line of my shaft. And when she spoke there was no hesitation in her voice. “I want you inside of me, Tommy.”
I didn’t need t to hear anymore, lining myself up with her entrance I ushed upwards. She was tight. So tight that for a few seconds I thought she wouldn’t be able to take me.
I should have gone slower, prepared her more and not been such a horny asshole.
Briella sighed, and her whole body relaxed over me. Letting me push forward those last few inches. I paused, giving her the chance to grow accustomed to me.
“Are you ok?”
There were tear in her eyes. Honest to god tears that I had put there. I felt like even more of an asshole than I did before.
“We can stop.” my hands closed around her hips as I stared up at her. Praying to a God that I didn’t believe in that she wouldn’t want to.
She shook her head. “I don’t want to stop.” She rolled her hips once and a shockwave of pleasure spiralling through me. “You’re just big.”
I couldnt help it I laughed. Yes, I was big. Bigger than any human man could hope to be but if she was shocked now she was in for a surprise later. A very big one.
One I should probably warn her about.
I opened my mouth to say something and groaned again as she began to move. Her hips rolling back and forth. And with each small movement she made, he just cemented in my mind what I already knew,
That she was mine. Her body was made for mine. Because no one in all the years I had been alive made me feel the way she did.
“Tommy.” She wailed again, and this time there could be no doubt what she wanted. She wanted me in control.
Flipping her onto her back, I drew one slender leg up and over my shoulder. The position deeper, more intimate. Already I could feel the knot begin to form. The one I should warn her about but just couldnt find the words too.
It was too late for words, there was only pleasure. and it was the type of pleasure that I wanted to last forever.
She was mine, and mine alone.
There was no way I was giving her up now.
