Page 87 of Irresistibly Us
“Fuck yes,” I mumble against her, pushing two fingers back inside, almost losing it at the way her pussy squeezes them, the way it feels to have her soaking wet and wrapped around me. “I can feel how close you are. How desperate. You taste amazing, all worked up and needy for me. Let me have it, Soph. Let me see what it looks like when you come for me.”
Lifting my gaze, I lock eyes with Sophie, sucking her clit into my mouth and pushing my fingers deeper. I curl them at the same time as I suck hard and watch as she flies apart, her mouth falling open as she cries out my name. I don’t stop. I can’t. I can’t tear my eyes from her because watching her come for me is the best thing I have ever seen, and I need to see it again.
Right the fuck now.
Tightening my grip on her legs, I hold her to me, burying my face in her pussy and licking and sucking her straight into a second orgasm. A gorgeous pink flush covers her body as she gasps and moans, her chest heaving as I stick with her through the aftershocks, sucking lightly and dragging my fingers gently in and out of her until she collapses back against the mattress.
“Oh my god,” she mutters, arms dropping limply to her sides. “I should have known you would be a sex god. An oral savant. The giver of multiple orgasms.” I chuckle as she lets out a shuddering breath, and I’m so worked up and so elated I feel like I could lift a damn car.
This, I decide. This is the best view. A very naked Sophie on my bed, utterly wrecked. I decide right here and now to treat myself to this view as often as possible. Standing, I grin at her, shoving my pants and boxers down, and then grin wider when her mouth drops open, her eyes flashing as she rakes her gaze down my torso, landing right on my dick.
“See something you like?” I ask, giving myself a couple long, slow strokes, watching with downright glee as her eyes follow the movement.
“So big,” she murmurs. “So pretty.” She lifts her eyes to mine, her gaze filled with the mischief I love, and it’s such a joy to know we are still us. That even in this moment where our walls are shifting, expanding to make room for more, the foundation we’ve built over decades stays firmly in its place. “You have the prettiest dick I’ve ever seen, but I’m eighty-two percent sure I don’t have enough space inside me for…all that,” she says, waving a hand at my cock.
Slowly, I crawl up onto the mattress, laying my body over hers and bracketing her head with my forearms. “I promise,” I start, leaning down and kissing her, sweeping my tongue inside her mouth so she can taste herself on me. “It’ll fit. We’re going to make it fit, because my cock was made for you. Only you, Soph,” I say, lifting my head to look at her, brushing a curl back from her forehead and tucking it behind her ear, letting my fingers graze her skin. “Always, only you.”
“God,” she whispers, laying her hands on my face and looking at me so intensely my heart squeezes in my chest. “I spent a really long time wishing you would say those kinds of things to me.” I open my mouth to respond, to apologize again for being such an obtuse idiot and not realizing what was between us a long time ago, but she shakes her head and lifts up to kiss me, pulling me all the way down on top of her and wrapping a leg around my waist. Our moans mingle as my cock slides through the wet heat of her slit, and pleasure blooms in my belly.
“Please don’t apologize,” Sophie says quietly, reading my mind. “Not tonight. Not ever. This is always where we were going to end up.” She lays a hand on my heart, and it beats madly under her touch, like it’s trying to jump out of my chest to get to her. “It was always going to be you and me, and I’m glad it gets to be now. Now is perfect.”
Sophie’s tongue glides along her bottom lip, and the look she gives me is downright filthy. “Or it would be perfect if you would get that too-big cock inside me already. I’m feeling a little…” She bites down on her lower lip, and I almost spontaneously combust. “Needy. And don’t you fucking dare evenconsidersaying the word condom to me. I have an IUD and I’ve waited three fucking years for this. I’m damn well going to feel all of you.”
Motherfucker.
This night is going to kill me. She is going to kill me.
Worth it.
So fucking worth it.
I’m moving before Sophie even finishes her sentence. Locking one hand around her wrists, I bring them to my mouth, pressing a kiss to the delicate skin on the underside of each before yanking her arms above her head and pinning them there.
She gasps, looking up at me with wide, gorgeous, lust-filled eyes. Hovering above her, I grip her hip with my free hand. “Sophie,” I say, my voice ragged with desire, body vibrating with need. “Keep those stunning legs wrapped around me, and please remember you are my favorite human on earth, because I’m about to disrespect the fuck out of you.”
She grins, her eyes sharpening, darkening, and she cants her hips just enough for me to slide through her pussy again, soft, wet heat against my throbbing, rock hard erection. “I think I’m going to love being disrespected by you.”
I groan, pulling back just enough to line myself up at her entrance, then pushing forward slowly, filling her in one, single, perfect stroke.
“Oh my god,” she moans out, tightening her legs around me, heels digging into my ass. “You feel so good. I knew you would.”
“Goddammit, Sophie,” I grit out, pulling back and thrusting in again, my eyes practically rolling to the back of my head with how good she feels wrapped around me. “This cunt. It’s perfect. Fucking made for me.” Dropping my head, I suck one of her nipples into my mouth, flicking my tongue over the pebbled peak as I pull out and rock back in, grinding my hips against hers until she moans again. I love her sounds. “I’m going to fuck you so well you’ll never come for anyone but me, ever again.”
“Look at me, Tyler,” Sophie says in a low, almost desperatevoice. “Please.” And when I do, the feelings that swirl in her eyes take my breath away. My chest aches with the need to get closer, even though I know in the deepest depths of me there would be no close that is close enough.
Not with her.
She is it for me.
My all.
My everything.
“I’ve never wanted to come for anyone but you. I’ll never want to come for anyone but you ever again. It’s always been you, Tyler. It will always only be you.” Her confession has emotion tightening my chest, a dark need to possess crashing over me. And when Sophie lifts her head and presses her lips to mine, sliding her tongue into my mouth in a wet, messy kiss as our bodies roll in sync, I know with more certainty than I have ever known anything before.
It’s always been her too.
It will always be her.
