“Mhmm?” she replies, and I know she’s caught in this limbo just like me.
“Is this okay?”
I hear her smile rather than see it. “Yes, this is okay.”
I straighten back up on my knees behind her, and the sight of her bound arms and handprint-covered ass starts to get me going again. I grab her by the thighs and drag her down to the edge of the bed so I can kneel behind her on the floor.
“Now put your face in the blankets and don’t fucking lift it up this time. I’m going to make you come so hard you beg me to stop and tell me your pussy can’t take anything more, andthenI’m going to fuck you with my cock.”
She fights it for as long as she can, but I don’t show any mercy. I devour her like she’s my last meal on earth. I do everything I can with my tongue, lips, and fingers to push her over the edge. Her legs start trembling like she’s struggling to hold herself up. It’s the fucking hottest thing. She’s got me so hard it’s painful.
“You want more?” I growl, still pumping her with my fingers as I speak.
She moans into the blanket.
“Tell me what you want. You can lift your face for a second if you tell me what you want.”
She lets out another moan, louder this time, as I pick up my pace. What she says next rips a moan right out of me too.
“I want you to eat my ass.”
This girl. This fucking girl.
There’s no way I can’t give her what she wants, especially when she asks for it likethat. I slide my fingers to her clit and give her pussy a few more licks before trailing my tongue upwards. We’ve done this before, and it always blows my mind to see how fast and hard it makes her come. She falls apart right in front of me, calling my name over and over again. Her knees finally give out, and her hips drop to the mattress.
“Fuck,” I mutter, as she continues to shiver and moan.
“Cole, that was—”
“Roll over,” I order.
She flips onto her back, dazed eyes quickly going bright with desire again as they drop to where I’m stroking my cock. Her chest is flushed, and those gorgeous tits are just begging for more attention, but I have a promise to carry out.
I reach for her ankles and spread her feet wide on the bed before settling myself between her thighs. I drag my cock up the soaked length of her, and a cry escapes her when I meet with her still-sensitive clit.
It’s been so long since I’ve been inside her. It’s been way too fucking long.
I slide all the way in without any warning, loving the way her back arches as she thrusts herself down onto me.
“Sacrement, you feel so good,” she groans.
‘Good’ doesn’t even come close to covering how it feels to have her wrapped around me again. I want to take it slow. I want to tease her and make her wait, but I find myself shifting forwards to throw her legs over my shoulders and start pounding into her until she’s screaming my name once more.
This is everything to me. This is when it all makes sense. This is when I can see the whole fucked up path of my life for what it is and what it’s led me to, and it’s her. It’s always been her.
“Roxanne,” I pant, because that’s the only word in the world I can seem to remember. “Roxanne.”
I come so hard it almost feels like losing consciousness. When I find myself again, I’m resting on her chest. Her legs have slipped from my shoulders to my waist, and she’s got her arms twined around me.
“Hey,” she murmurs, her fingers stroking my head.
Hey,” I manage to answer.
I press my lips to the edge of her throat before rolling off her. She shifts onto her side so she can drape her arm across me.
“Attends. Don’t get up just yet.”
She could ask me to lie here forever right now, and I’d probably listen.
