“Carson,” she whimpers. “Why are you doing this to me?”
Chuckling at her frustration, I delve in to give her what she wants. When I latch onto her clit, she becomes a writhing, quivering mess until she falls apart in the most beautiful way.
Starting at her pussy, I leave a trail of kisses along her skin until I find her mouth. She urges me closer, and I’m not surprised that she fits perfectly beneath me. Propping myself up on my elbows, I roll my hips over hers, and she responds by grinding herself against my rock-hard length.
The feel of her pussy against my cock without a barrier is unlike anything I’ve ever felt as I continue to glide against her slick slit.
“You’re fucking soaked,” I murmur.
She sinks her nails into my lower back, pulling me closer to her as she moves her hips faster and trails her lips along the scruff that spots my jawline. When she kisses my Adam’s apple, I swallow, and she moans.
I release a drawn-out groan of my own when she bites the chain dangling from my neck. “Fuuucckk.”
Why is the sight of her with my medallion between her teeth the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen?
When she grabs my hips to halt them, I wonder if I’ve pushed her too far.
“I want to feel you. All of you,” she requests as she fists my cock in her hand, stroking it a few times.
“Shit, I don’t have a condom,” I blurt, realizing how fucking stupid that sounds.
“That’s okay. I mean . . . we don’t need one.”
I freeze and peer down at her. “I’m negative, I haven’t been with anyone since long before my last test. Are you on the pill?”
She shakes her head. “No, I have an IUD, and I’m negative too. I trust you, Carson.”
“Okay,” I reply in disbelief that we’re really about to do this.
Knowing I need to get her ready to take me, I slide two fingers inside her, slowly pumping in and out of her until she can take a third. When I can tell she’s ready for me, I pull my fingers from her and line myself up at her entrance, slowly nudging the tip of my cock inside her pussy.
“Fuck, Austen. You’re so fucking tight.” Taking a deep breath, I urge her to breathe with me so I can slide in another inch.
Her pussy is suffocating my cock to the point where I’m worried she’ll cut off blood flow.
“Oh, myfuck. I don’t think I can take any more,” she whimpers.
Resting my forehead against hers, I tell her, “You can take all of me because you were made for me, Dakota. Now take a deep breath so I can fill you.”
She takes a deep breath, and after a few more thrusts, I bottom out.
“You’re such a good fucking girl, taking all of me.”
“I can take more,” she moans.
“Tell me what you need.”
“Harder, Carse.”
Sitting back on my heels, I thumb her clit while I piston my hips harder against her. “Fuck. You’re taking me so fucking well,” I praise her, watching the way her pussy stretches to fit my thick cock. I stay just like that, but take one of her legs so it rests on my shoulder as I lean forward. The change of position has me sliding even deeper inside her.
“Is this okay?” I ask her.
“Yes, it’s perfect. Now, fuck me,” she demands.
Her wish is my fucking command.
I pull back and slam my hips against hers, thrusting in and out of her as the echoes of our skin slapping against each other surround us.
