God, I could come from just listening to her shouts.
When I pump my finger inside her, she detonates, screaming my name at the top of her lungs as her back arches off the mattress and her inner walls clamp down on my finger.
While she’s recovering from her orgasm, I quickly snatch up a condom and roll it on before she has a chance to change her mind.
Kirsten’s eyes finally open again when I stretch out over her, lining my cock up with her slick entrance. I watch her face when I bury myself inside her for the first time. Her eyes widen and her mouth opens in a silent scream as I fill her up. WhenI’m fully sheathed in her tight pussy, I figure she’ll need time to adjust to my size.
I was wrong. Her legs wrap around my waist, and she starts lifting her hips. Her nails dig in my back, like she wants me even deeper.
But she’s not in control. I am.
Grabbing her wrists, I pin them above her head. Then, I lick a line up the side of her neck while swiveling my hips.
Kirsten makes a sound of aggravation that causes my dick to twitch in her and a smile to stretch across my face.
I lean down to her ear and tease it with the tip of my tongue, making her whimper. “Tell me what you want.”
“Fuck me…I want you to…fuck me,” she says while rolling her hips.
“Beg.”
There’s a brief pause before she caves. “Please fuck me, Tristan.”
Hearing my name on her lips while buried in her heaven has me right on the edge way too soon.
Holding her wrists in one hand, I pull all the way out of her wet heat and reach down to swipe the head of my cock through her wetness. She goes wild underneath me when I tap her clit.
“Please! I need…I need you —”
I slam inside her so hard she screams and moves up the bed a few inches. “You feel so fucking good,” I groan, thrusting deep with each word as my vision darkens around the edges. Unable to hold back any longer, my hips snap, going harder and faster until we’re both breathing heavy.
Kirsten stares up at me, her blue eyes glazed and her teeth biting down on her bottom lip. She’s so fucking hot, but she’s not getting her brains fucked out of her like I know she wants. I keep her arms held down over her head and push her knees up to her chest. She needs to feel out of control to get off, so I makesure she knows she’s trapped under me, and that I can fuck her however I want.
Her head falls back on the next slam inside her, lips parting. Before I even touch the pad of my finger to her clit she’s clenching around me, coming on my cock and taking me with her.
“God…fuck!” I shout as my release floods the condom. The room darkens. I can’t hear a sound. All my senses are off-line until the final tremor leaves my body.
And when it all comes roaring back, Kirsten goes limp underneath me, passed out from orgasms and exhaustion.
I hate that it’s over so soon and that she’s sound asleep.
I miss her even though she’s right here in my bed with me. Whatever this is between us, it’s only temporary.
20
Tristan
It’s hard to sleep for more than a few minutes. I keep waking up worried Kirsten will be gone.
But she’s still here in my bed at nearly five a.m., which is when she’s usually getting up.
I don’t want her to leave my side to go to work today, not when some fucking cops apparently want her dead.
She also asked me to wake her up screaming, and I intend to fulfill her wish.
Her hands are tucked near her face as she sleeps soundly. As gentle as I can be, I wrap my tie around one wrist, then the other, leaving a little space in between.
While I love licking her pussy, I want her to wake up to me inside her. I ease a hand between her legs, finding her still as warm and wet as she was last night. Holding myself up on my side, I watch her face while slipping a finger inside her cunt. Her expression doesn’t change, but her thighs clench tighter.
