Page 36 of Finding Us
A grin tugs at her lips as her eyelids flutter open. “Yes,” she breathes. “I’m … I feel like I’m floating. Like I’ve just had an out-of-body experience.”
“Have you had enough? Or do you want more?” I ask, popping the button on my jeans.
“I want more,” she replies without hesitation. “I want it all.”
“Someone’s a greedy girl?” I say, dragging down my zipper.
She traps her bottom lip between her teeth as she pushes herself into a sitting position. Her eyes track my movements as I hook my thumbs into the side of my boxer briefs, dragging them and my jeans down my legs.
When I stand to full height and my hardened cock bobs, her eyes slightly widen. “Wow,” she whispers, scooting to the edge of the bed. “Can I touch it?”
I love how inquisitive she is. “I wouldn’t do that if I was you. Things might be over before they’ve even started if you do.”
She pouts. “But you said if I was a good girl, I could play with it. Haven’t I been a good girl?”
“You’ve been a very good girl,” I say, reaching out to drag my thumb across her plump bottom lip.
Her eyes lock with mine and when she beams with pride at my praise, my heartbeat kicks up a notch. This girl ticks all my boxes and it’s a shame our time together is quickly coming to an end.
I intake a sharp breath when she reaches out and wraps her dainty hand around my dick. “Red,” I warn, but the moment she strokes it, I throw my head back and groan.
“What’s this liquid coming out of the tip?” she asks, running her thumb over the eye of my cock.
“Precum—” That’s all I manage to get out before she leans in, lapping it up with her tongue, and my knees buckle beneath me. “Fuck, Red,” I grunt, widening my stance and threading my fingers in her long hair.
She looks up at me through her lashes as her mouth parts, and I watch on in amazement as the head of my dick disappears between her lips. I almost blow my load at the sight. She is tiny all over, her mouth being no different. She only manages to take in an inch. Her movements are clunky and amateurish at best, but fuck it feels amazing.
She’s still clutching the base of my dick, so I wrap my hand around hers, stroking back and forth, showing her how I like it. My hips jerk forward of their own accord, but only marginally. The last thing I want to do is choke her.
It’s been a minute, possibly only seconds, and my balls are already tightening. I’m going to embarrass myself here, but I’m powerless to stop it. In my defence, it’s been a while. At least if I blow now, I should be able to last longer once I’m inside her.One can only hope.
She looks up at me confused when I hastily withdraw. I take a step forward—aiming for her chest—as I blow all over her spectacular tits. “Wow,” she whispers as thick ropes of cum splatter against her porcelain skin, marking her.
My legs feel like jelly as I bend down to scoop my shirt up off the floor. “Let me clean you. Lay back.”
“That was … I have no words,” she says in a breathy voice, and I realise something in that moment … I like this woman way more than I’m comfortable with.
Once I’ve wiped all my cum from her skin, I throw my shirt on the floor and slide my hands under her arms, moving her to the middle of the mattress. I lean over and snag a condom from my bedside table before joining her on the bed.
My eyes scan her face as I hover over her.She’s so fucking beautiful.I use the tips of my fingers to brush the hair from her forehead, and when she gives me a sweet smile, my chest tightens. I’m not usually this gentle or affectionate with the women I bed.
Red raises her hand, cupping the side of my face and something passes between us. I’m not sure what, but it has a knot forming in the pit of my stomach.
Leaning in, I place my lips against hers. I thought it would take some time before I was ready to go again, but as soon as our mouths connect, my dick starts to harden.
My hand moves between her legs when our kiss deepens. We continue to make out until our kiss goes from deep and passionate to wild and frenzied. When I have her worked up to a place where I think she’s ready for me, I draw back, pulling myself onto my knees. She watches on in fascination as I reach for the condom and place the foil packet between my teeth, tearing it open.
Once I’ve rolled the rubber down the length of my cock, she opens her legs for me and I settle in between them. “Last chance to pull out, Red.”
She lifts her chin, like the spitfire she is. “Not going to happen, Wolf.”
I chuckle to myself as I reach for my dick, and stroke it a few times. She whimpers as soon as I lean in and move it back and forth through her arousal. She’s ripe and ready for me, but I’m nervous. If it was anyone but her, I’d be buried balls deep by now, but there’s something different about this one. The first word that springs to mind isspecial, but I quickly dismiss that thought.
Her hand tenderly skims over my hair as she lifts her head from the pillow and places her lips against mine. Her kiss is soft and sweet, unlike anything we’ve shared thus far. I try my best to ignore all these crazy feelings she evokes inside me as I continue to run the head of my cock through her slick heat, skimming over her clit before sliding back down. On the third or fourth pass, I add some more pressure, pushing just the tip inside her.Fuck, she’s so tight.I drop my head against her shoulder and groan.
I draw back and repeat my movements.
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