Her tits lay heavy across my thigh, and I move my hands from above my head, collecting her hair from her face, giving me the most perfect view of her gorgeous features.
Her green eyes are watering as she gags, trying to takeme deeper and deeper. I groan, not wanting her to stop, but knowing I’m about to come within seconds if I don’t.
“Hold on, sunshine,” I stop her, pulling her hair so she pops off my cock. A bead of saliva drips out of the corner of her mouth and I swipe it off with my thumb. My cock is dripping with her saliva, which will be perfect for what I have planned. “As incredible as this is, I need to be inside you. Can I?”
Fallon’s eyes grow wide, and she nods. “Yes, please, get inside me.” She moves, and I drop her hair, letting it fall in waves around her shoulders.
“On your back,” I tell her. I need to be close to her, need to see her face when I slide inside. This time, I’m going to savor it. I’m going to feel every clench, listen to every breath, every moan, and I’m going to take my time.
This isn’t a hurried fuck. This isn’t a release of emotions, this is coming together, becoming one, giving into the other person, letting them take and care for a piece of your soul.
There isn’t a person in the world I would rather do this with.
Fallon shifts to her back, and I rise to my knees, and reach to pull her soaked panties down. I can see the large wet spot in the white cotton, and I want to preen, knowing I was the one to do that to her.
Her pussy is revealed to me, and my god, she’s perfect. Perfectly pink and soaked with her desire. I slide my fingers through it again, collecting that wetness and bringing it to my mouth for a taste. It’s fucking heavenly, better than I could have ever imagined.
When I glance back down at Fallon, her cheeks are flushed, but not out of anticipation, out of… embarrassment. Did I do something? She covers her stomach with one hand, the other covering her breasts.
“Hey now,” I murmur, trying to move her hand. “What’s going on?”
“Nothing,” she replies, but clearly, it’s something.
“You have nothing to be embarrassed about, Fallon. I fucking love your body. Your hips, your stomach, your breasts,god, you’re incredible. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of it,” I say with such conviction. I hope she knows how incredibly serious I am.
Fallon sighs, looking away from my eyes. “I… I hate my stretch marks. I hate the way my body looks sometimes. I didn’t used to have them.”
“They’re beautiful,” I tell her the truth. “Your body has done incredible things. You know that, right?”
She nods. “I do, but it’s hard to reconcile that with the body I have now. Some days, I love my body. I love what it’s given me, but some days, it’s hard. It didn’t help, the way Brad spoke about my body, about me. He said some nasty things that are hard for me to shut out of my brain.”
“Can I show you?” I ask.
“Show me?”
“Yes. Can I show you how incredible your body is, and how incredible it can make you feel?”
Fallon nods, giving me the permission I needed. God, I can’t wait to show her how beautiful she is. I’ll spend every day making sure she knows. That she can see how truly I love her figure, the dips of her hips, the softness of her belly, the heaviness of her breasts.
“Show me,” she pleads, shifting her hips and cupping my cheeks in her hands.
“Gladly, sunshine.” I move between her open thighs,running my hands up and down her soft skin. I lean forward, one hand resting on the bed above her right shoulder, while the other grips my cock. I slide my length between her pussy, soaking the tip and settling it at her entrance. “Jesus, you’re soaked,” I murmur.
I push in my cock enough to make both of us gasp at the pressure. She’s so fucking tight. She’s going to strangle me.
I slide in a few more inches, giving her more of me, letting her take me. She sighs once I’m seated inside her, my hips flush with her skin. My free hand reaches up, squeezing one of her breasts as I bend down, taking her mouth with mine. “You feel like a dream, Fallon.”
She gasps into my mouth and rocks her hips. Her legs rise, wrapping around my waist, pulling me even deeper inside. Her walls clench as I start to rock.
I thrust into my girl, knowing that’s what she is now, loving the way she responds to each thrust and movement. Her body is made for me.
“More,” she keens, digging her heels into my back, urging me in and out of her body. I pump my hips, giving her what she needs, and kiss my way down her jaw, her neck, all the way to her breasts. I suck on her skin, leaving little marks in my wake. I want her to bear my marks, want to have it known that I’m the one who did this. I need to have her perfect skin covered with the marks my mouth leaves behind.
I take her nipple into my mouth, sucking and pulling, giving it the gentlest of tweaks with my teeth. Then, I reach between us, already knowing I’m not going to last long. The familiar ache in my balls tingles, a surefire warning I’m going to come sooner rather than later.
I flick at her clit, loving her reactions as shesqueezes around me. I’d love to give her one more orgasm, but at this rate, I’m not so sure I’ll be able to make it. She’s clenching so hard around me, I’m having trouble keeping a steady pace. My hips stutter and shake as I try to maintain some sort of rhythm.
“Come, Jason,” Fallon begs. “I want you to come inside me. Fill me up.”
