Page 138 of When She Falls (The Fallen)
She sucks in a breath when I spread her knees apart to take a look at my favorite view.
Her wet, pink pussy is as perfect as the rest of her.
I slide my hands down her inner thighs, which makes her shiver in the most satisfying way, and then I drag my thumbs over the outer edges of her cunt.
She lets out a helpless little moan.
I press my face into her pussy and slide my tongue into the place where she’s wettest. She clutches my hair. “Oh God.”
She’s so damn sweet. I could live off this. Feeling her shudder and moan from how I’m eating her out is a privilege. A profound pleasure. But I want to taste all of her, so I grab her ass, raise it off the bed, and go lower.
She startles. “Ras.”
When she tries to pull away, I tighten my hold on her hips, and glance up. She’s breathing hard, her cheeks redder than normal. “What are you…”
“Living out the fantasy that’s been playing in my head on repeat while I was watching you sleep.”
“You want to…” She swallows.
“Do I want to eat your tight little ass?” I grin. “Yeah. One day, I’ll enjoy fucking it too.”
Her gaze turns hazy with arousal. “I knew it. I knew you’d be like this in bed.”
“Like what?”
“Wild. Ravenous. Overwhelming in the best way possible.”
“Don’t get overwhelmed too quickly, Peaches.” I bring my lips back to her pussy. “We’ve got all night.”
Gemma’s shyness appears to be momentary, because it doesn’t take her long to start grinding against me while my tongue takes turns between fucking her two holes. I can feel her orgasm building from the way she starts to tense up, her back arching against the bed. She gasps when I take a hard suck of her clit and comes apart, my name on her lips.
I shuck off my jeans and take out a condom, admiring my handiwork. Gemma’s chest is rising and falling with heavy breaths, her full breasts on display. I roll the condom on and drape myself over her once again, my mouth latching onto one hard nipple before moving to the next.
“Are you going to take it like a good girl?”
She licks her lips. Nods. Gasps as I push inside her.
Her eyes squeeze shut. “God, you make me feel so full.”
I let my forehead fall against the crook of her neck, rendered mute by the sensation of being inside of her.
This is not normal.
This is not how sex is supposed to feel.
It’s supposed to feel good. It’s not supposed to feel like entering fucking heaven.
A tremor rolls down my spine. Her nails drag down my biceps, and I make a shallow thrust.
Fuck.
The sheer restraint needed not to immediately come makes sweat roll down my back. I suck on her neck, kiss along her jaw, claim her lips in a searing kiss.
When I manage to gather myself, I sit up and throw her legs over my shoulders.
The view is unbelievable.
Her swollen pussy swallows every inch of me, and I’m fucking mesmerized.
