Page 42 of Moonshine Lullabies
But no, he wasn’t quite there yet.
He was determined to drive me absolutely insane with desire and lust before he slipped inside of me. I felt a heady mixture of want and at the same unnerved by how he went about doing it.
I wasn’t entirely sure I liked not being able to see him, but it wasn’t so overwhelmingly unpleasant for me to want to change my position, especially with how good he was making me feel. Instead, I just gripped the covers and lay with my eyes squeezed shut and tense as he chose where to touch and where to tease next.
“Relax, baby,” he whispered against my hip before lightly nipping my ass cheek, making me yip and jump. I laughed nervously and forced my tense muscles to relax beneath him.
He pressed his lips against the base of my spine at my low back and crawled up my body incrementally, andoh yes,I loved his lips on my skin. The way he hummed in appreciation against me, the way he would occasionally flick his tongue out to taste me, and how he would blow on the wet spot to evoke yet another delicious sensation.
I wriggled and jerked, sometimes evoking light chuckles from him as his warmth creeped up my body and his jutting cock touched the seam of my thighs from time to time. Every time that happened, I felt my pussy clench with want, until finally he settled over my back, his arms hugging me tightly as he kissed behind my ear and asked, “You want me to find your tight little pussy and fuck you right here right now, just like this?” he asked. It was so hot, so deliciously dirty, I couldn’t stop the whimper and moan that escaped me.
His breath was hot and so sexy in my ear as he let out a satisfied little, “Hm,” at my reaction to his attentions and pressed his cock to the crack of my thighs.
“God, yes,” I whispered. He grabbed a pillow from the top of the bed and pressed it beside my hip, encouraging me to raise them. I did, and he stuffed it beneath them, raising them off the bedjust soto get the right angle.
“There we go,” he breathed, and his body pressed to mine, his chest to my back, he reached down in between us to guide his cock to my entrance. I did my best to part my thighs, uncrossing my ankles and raising my hips up and back to meet him as the tip of his cock pressed blindly at almost the right spot.
“Down a little,” I guided him andoh yes!
He pressed forward and grunted, groaning in pleasure as he parted my pussy lips and pressed into the wet heat of my core.
I gasped and arched, trying to hold still as he pressed in further. I swear it was like he went on forever and he went so deep as he pushed his way into me.
“Oh, yeah!” he breathed into my ear, his body nearly going limp for a moment above me, pressing me deeper into the bed beneath us.
I cried out, too, as he pressed deeper still and woke a hunger inside of me that I hadn’t realized had been there for so long.
“Oh!” I cried and bit my bottom lip as I very nearly came from the emotional intensity of our connection, as much as the very physical one that was happening between us.
God, the sounds he made turned me on. The way he sucked in a breath through gritted teeth and the way he saidMm!with the satisfaction of a man who’d finally been sated after so long with going without…
Golly gee, I didn’t know where this would end up, but only one deep stroke in, this was already the best sex I’d ever had!
“God, yes,” he moaned into my ear. “So good…”
He struck a slow and sensual rhythm and I couldn’t do anything but honestly relax and go limp beneath him, closing my eyes and concentrating on nothing else but the feel of him over, around me, and inside of me as he moved so sweetly.
He gave a rolling thrust of his hips in an almost side-to-side motion while driving down, and I swear my eyes very nearly rolled to the back of my head when he did. A throaty moan flew from my lips unexpectedly as he held me tight and asked me, “Ooo, you like that? Was that good?” before he did it again.
Oh, yeah, I liked that. I liked that very much, the feel of it getting me dangerously close and riding that fine razor’s edge and oh, did it feel so good – but it wasn’t quite enough. It was just missing something, that last, final little touch to send me reeling; to send me flying off into the sun where I’d surely burn to death – and enjoy every moment of my demise.
Lord, how I craved that release, but by the same token, I was content to enjoy this ride for just about forever, too.
I didn’t know how long he fucked me from behind like that, but it was just about the purest bliss. When he lifted off of me to get me to turn over so that he could take me from a different angle, we’d been at it long enough that I mourned the loss of his warmth a little before he pulled the pillow from beneath my hips and put me onto my back.
He reentered me, hooking an arm beneath one of my knees and moving his hips back and forth to get as deep as he could. My hand automatically drifted between us and to the top of my sex.
“That’s it, touch yourself,” he demanded of me and it wasn’t a difficult ask from him. Hell, I was desperate for it. I needed that explosion of pleasure throughout my body like I needed the very fucking air to breathe by this point, and he was determined to help me get there.
“That’s it, baby – so tight, so good,” he moaned. His eyes slipped shut and he turned his head as though the feral panting that fell from my lips was the sweetest music he’d ever heard.
Fuck, every expression, every sound he made, every time he licked his lips, every breath he took, as he availed himself of my body and shared his with me was the hottest thing I think I’d ever experienced. It was so lovely, an exquisite sight, and something I swear I would have burned into my memory forever as the sweetest experience I’d ever had to date sexually.
I sucked in a breath and held it, let it out with passion, and drew in another as my body grew as taut as a piano wire. He hooked an arm below my lower back and drew me up as he thrust and I completely fell apart in his arms.
It was unlike anything I’d ever experienced, a wrenching cry escaping my throat as I came and my vision swam with stars streaking at the edges of my vision. I squeezed my eyes shut as he picked up his pace, my pussy rhythmically gripping his cock as my body spasmed around him. He cried out, driving so deep he bottomed out, sending me spiraling down with another orgasm to rock me. I swear to God, I’d never known such an intense bliss as I knew right then in Collier’s arms.
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