I look down hungrily at her breasts but pause. “Are you sure, baby?” I know it’s been an emotional night, and I want to make sure her mind is in the right place.
She takes my moment of hesitation and shimmies herself out of her panties and sleep shorts. “Yes, please. I need to feel you. Feel us. Right now.”
The urgency in her voice has me snapping into action, pulling down my sweats along with my boxers and tossing them aside. Before I have the chance, she’s ripping the T-shirt over my head and pulling me back down to kiss her.
My hand goes to her breast, pinching and teasing like I know she likes.
As much as I try to hover, my hard cock leaks precum onto her stomach, and I’m doing everything in my power to keep it from touching her pussy.
Which reminds me. I let out an agonizing groan. “Fuck, baby. Condoms are upstairs.” I run my fingers through her wetness and curse my past self for not thinking ahead and stocking this room with condoms as well. “Let me eat you out down here, and then we’ll head up to our bed for round two. How does that sound?” I easily slide a finger into her, causing her back to arch and her breasts to inch closer to my face. My favorite.
I suck a nipple into my mouth and bite down lightly.
She moans. “I have a better idea.” She reaches down and finds my hardness. I slide my finger out of her so I can get a better look at what she has planned.
When she rubs the tip of my cock on her needy clit, I almost lose it.
When she lines me up bare into her opening, I think I see heaven.
“Please,” she pleads softly.
I don’t need to be told twice.
With my thumb firmly planted on her clit, I start to rock, giving her an extra inch of me each time I thrust into her.
We both release animalistic sounds at the feel of fucking each other without anything between us.
Her tight heat threatens to be my undoing, and I do everything possible to focus on her and hold off my looming orgasm.
I start toying with her pretty little clit, teasing, rubbing, and pinching, causing her to clench that beautiful pussy around my throbbing cock.
At times like these, as I play her like an instrument, I’m glad I’m ambidextrous. One hand squeezes and plucks her nipples while the other rubs her clit, all while keeping my thrusts deep and evenly paced.
I feel my own orgasm on the rise, so I know it’s time to make my woman scream. I shift slightly, hitting that spot that usually sends her flying off the bed. I push down on her lower stomach, forcing her to stay put as I watch her face morph into ecstasy. Her pussy starts to flutter around my cock, and I pick up the unrelenting pace, now wanting my own orgasm to meet with hers.
She starts screaming my name, and there’s no holding back.
We come together. Kissing and moaning against each other’s lips.
I slow my pace, catching my breath, as I continue to fill her up, leaning over her, making sure not to spill a single drop.
The way she continues to suck me in long after the orgasm has overtaken her leads me to believe that she just had another. As I swipe my thumb over her clit one last time, my suspicions are confirmed as she hisses at the contact.
After I’ve recovered a bit of my strength, I allow myself to slip out of her.
I lean back on my knees to take in the view I’ve never had before.
My cum starts to slowly seep out of her, and an immense sense of satisfaction threatens to consume me. Isabella tries to close her legs and says something about the sheets, but I keep her legs wide open for me by keeping one hand on each knee and take it all in.
Eventually, I can’t help myself.
I release her legs. They helplessly fall open as I let my thumbs open her up farther, smearing our collective arousal and making an absolute mess.
She half chuckles as she rises up on her elbows. “You almost done down there, big guy?”
I look up at her, my smile predatory. “Water and ibuprofen. Right now.” She quirks an eyebrow at me. “If you thought you were getting any sleep after you let me fuck this pussy raw, you’re sorely mistaken, tesoro.”
fifty-four
