Once it’s secure, I flip her on her back. Grabbing her thighs, I hook her knees over my forearms as I push into her. I don’t need a hand to guide me. With the angle I have her spread out and my dick pointing straight at the place it wants to be, I slide right in with ease.
I don’t push in fast and hard but rather savor every inch of her as I finally find my home. ’Cause that’s what her pussy is—my new home. And I won’t be leaving anytime soon.
“Reese.” The way she says my name, like a plea to the heavens, has me humming in appreciation till I bottom out and we both moan from pleasure of how the other feels.
I don’t waste time, knowing her troublemaker side will come out soon enough if I just hold her in this spot. Her good girl side is the one I want. And that’s what I want to hear right now, her begging.
I start a steady rhythm, enough to keep her on edge but not push her over. I let go of one of her legs but pull the other one wide.
“Fuck, baby, we look good together.” Seeing my cock slide in and out of a pussy that tastes amazing is its own special kind of show.
I glide my hand over her, enjoying the goose bumps that follow the trail my fingertips take. I tweak her nipple, and she pushes up into me before she takes my hand off her breast and moves my finger into to her mouth, pulling a new sense of urgency from me.
She sucks on my finger like it’s my dick, and I have half a mind to pull my cock out and feed it to her. But each time I pull out, her pussy grips on tight, almost afraid to let me go. I bring her leg up and kiss the inside of her foot. She moans as she releases my finger, and I pull my hand away quickly to grab at her hips.
I’m done playing. We’ve both waited long enough, and I couldn’t hold out any longer if I tried. I double my pace, holding her hip down to the bed as I grip her ankle to my chest, keeping her at the end of the bed so she doesn’t get pushed up the mattress. She’s spread wide for me, and I take advantage of watching us.
“I’m close.”
Her words spur me on, and I lean over her, pulling her ankle over my shoulder before dropping my hand and strumming her clit as if it were a guitar string.
I feel her explode a second before she screams out her release, and I join her as she falls apart. I pump into her over and over again, getting every drop out and wishing I was bare skinned inside her.
One day.
I slow, kissing the inside of her foot once more before dropping it down. Pulling out, I grind my teeth to hold in my own plea to be back inside her. I go to her bathroom and flush the condom away. When I get back, I sink to my knees and pull her forward once again, this time to the edge of the bed till her ass is hanging half off.
She doesn’t resist, but she does ask, “What are you doing?” Her voice is groggy, like she just woke up. Or, more appropriately, screamed too much over the last half an hour.
“Cleaning you up.”
I guide my tongue lazily around the crease of her thighs before I move to her lips, licking away every drop of her release, taking my time and enjoying the small mewls she makes. I suck her clit just enough to clean it, and maybe a bit more because I’m already addicted to the way she tastes and the moans when I have my mouth on her.
“Gator,” she whines, and I pop my lips off her. Swiping my tongue from bottom to top once more before standing up, I pick her up again. She instantly grabs me as I move us higher on the bed before I lay us back down again.
She snuggles into me, and I find myself smiling at the way she curls into me. Not that I would let her go, but I enjoy that she wants to be as close to me as I want to be with her.
“What happened to calling me Reese?”
I feel her smile on my chest as she rubs her head back and forth to get a comfy spot.
“Had to say something to get you to stop.”
I pull back a bit and tilt my head. “Babe, all you got to do is say ‘stop’ if you don’t like something.”
Did she really not like it?
“But I didn’t want you to stop.” She yawns, and I’m more confused than ever. She says nothing more, and her breathing evens out.
“Baby?”
“Shh. Sleepy. Do more sexy time after catnap.”
I chuckle at the cute way she’s talking. I must have done something right to get my girl this tired.
Pulling her close, I just enjoy life at this moment. I’ll let her sleep… for now. Can’t leave me girl wanting.
I close my eyes, but sleep never comes. I’m too wired. Sex has always been like that for me, giving me energy while my partner naps. Not that I’m comparing Bailey to any other girl. I can’t. She’s in a league of her own.
