Page 11 of With A Whie


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He had her trapped between two distinct and delicious pleasures, and she was riding the waves like she couldn’t help herself, calling out his name as her hands fisted into his hair, tugging him onward.

Evan dropped his free hand down, running it over his cock and balls before fisting his dick lightly to relieve some pressure, but not too hard or fast or he would blow again.Coming once in his pants, so to speak, was embarrassing, but Cleo hadn’t made a big deal of it.If anything, it seemed to turn her on, this power she held over him.And he didn’t care.He was a creature designed for her pleasure, and if popping off because of her turned her on, he steeled himself for a future going pantless for cleanup’s sake.

“Condom!”she was chanting now.“Evan… condom ’cause… ’cause I’m gonna -- Oh God, I’m gonna come and I want you to fuck me!”

Jesus!His hand went from caressing to gripping because if she kept talking like that he was going to blow without getting inside her and then they both would be disappointed.

But first… “I want you to come,” he pulled back far enough to say, having to stop laving her with rough lips from where now two fingers penetrated her to the top of her swollen, pale pink clit.He thrust his fingers in, and her whole body shook as if struck by lightning.“I want you to come on my fingers.”He began fucking her, running his fingers along the front of her silken walls until he hit a spongy spot that made her scream his name even as her knees slammed together.

Gripping her right leg, he pushed them apart, as he crooked the fingers inside her, dancing them along that spot as her slick flowed over his hand like water.“That’s it, baby,” he purred.“So good for me.Look at you, all wet and soft…” He sucked at her clit, grunting as he again spread her legs while finger-fucking her hard.“So pretty and hungry for me.This pretty little pussy wants me so bad, baby.Feel how tight you’re gripping my fingers…”

He added a third, scissoring them before continuing to loosen her, fucking her deeper and harder.

Cleo was whistling, tearing at her hair as she looked down at him, and then she closed her eyes as if overwhelmed before she began crying on the bed.“Eeeh-van --”

“Come for me, baby,” he whispered, leaning in and sucking on her clit again as his thumb massaged her labia.“I want to taste you.”

That did it.Cleo screamed, and he felt her inner walls clench down on his fingers, milking them as her hands damn near snatched him bald.

“Fuck yeah,” he murmured, gentling his fingers but keeping them in play as they dance over her G-spot.“Beautiful.”

When she subsided, he wasted no time in going for his bedside table where he stored lube and condoms.

He moved back to her, watching as her dazed eyes focused in on him.Grinning wickedly, knowing he was covered in her, he sank the fingers he’d fucked her with deep into his mouth, sucking them free of her slick, watching as she whimpered, her hips arching and giving him a show in return.

“Fuck, yeah,” he breathed again as she reached behind her head and within a few seconds was peeling the top of her dress down, exposing her full round breasts with their hard dark nipples.

Cleo rolled to her knees, peering at him over her shoulder as she worked the dress down her hips and over her legs before kicking it aside.

She dropped so that she was on her hands and knees, her long hair flowing down around her as she spread her legs and presented.“Fuck me.”

Evan nearly tore the condom tearing it out of the package, then heavily coated his covered cock in lube.He was behind her, the head of his cock kissing her opening when he paused again.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” It was a real concern and put a damper on some of his good mood.It did allow him time to gain his control, though, so that was a good thing.It meant he wouldn’t be blowing off like some desperate teen getting his dick touched for the first time.“Cleo --”

“You aren’t going to hurt me,” she breathed, as she moved back against him, wiggling her hips and that beautiful ass as she tried to get him where she needed him.“Evan, come on!I need you…”

“Slowly,” he whispered more to himself than to her.“Slowly…” Then he moved his hips until the head of his cock sank within her, the tugging at his PA making his whole body shudder in pleasure.Fuck, that felt so good… and Cleo must have agreed because she shuddered too, her arms giving way until her chest was pressed against the duvet, her hips high in the air as she was getting fucked.

“Evan!”she growled, pushing back as he stilled.“Please… Please, baby.I need you so much…”

Oh, hell, that did it.Evan began to slowly but steadily push into her wet heat, closing his eyes because the feel of her tight body enclosing his most sensitive organ brought a tear to his eyes.She was slick and hot and the feel of her slowly sliding down his dick was nearly his undoing.

Evan breathed deeply, struggling for control again as he sank deeper and deeper into her body.He was prepared to stop at the first hint of pain, but her muscles remained tight but not tense, and she was letting out a steady moan that was doing things to his system.

Okay, neither of them were quiet lovers, that was for sure, but the sounds she was making were going to get him off almost as fast as he knew fucking her would.He pressed a little harder, a little faster, expecting to find her stopping point… but he kept sinking in.

“Oh fuck, Jesus, fuck!”He was sliding deeper into her, splitting her open until he bottomed out.“Cleo!”

He threw back his head and closed his eyes shut, unprepared for the feeling of sinking fully into a lover and having her demanding more.Yes, demandingmoreas she moved back, wiggling her hips and crying out his name.

“Fuck me!”she was screaming, and as Evan was a man who gave his lovers everything they needed, he slowly pulled out of the clenching heat of her body and slammed himself back in.

Cleo screamed, but it wasn’t in pain, so he pulled back and did it again.

“Evan… holy fuck!”

He looked over the rich dark skin of her back and into those bright eyes that peered at him from behind a fall of her hair.Her mouth was open, those perfect, mussed lips open as she panted, her fingers tearing at the duvet.Damn, she was perfect.He was going to marry this woman.