this again?" I ask.
Without exchanging a word, Sophie moves on top of me, straddling my hips and rubbing her wet pussy lips up and down my shaft.
Her confidence and sexual comfort level continues to surprise me. She knows what she wants and she isn't afraid to take it.
"Come here, sweetness. Take my cock."
She lifts herself up, positioning me at her opening and slowly begins to lower herself down. This time I enter her more easily, her silken heat enveloping me beautifully.
Unaccustomed to feeling so out of control, I bring my useless hands to her hips and settle them there, but allowing her to control the motion.
Watching her eyes as she takes me, something in my chest squeezes like it might explode. I'd never experienced a sense of trust so complete. It's overwhelming. She'd come back to me, believed in me to do the right thing and then gave herself to me fully.
"What do I do?" she asks, balancing above me.
"Ride it, baby. Take me deep."
She flattens her hands against my abs and wiggles her ass, tossing me a sexy grin. "Like that?"
"Fuck yeah. Like that."
She giggles. "It doesn't hurt as bad this time."
I knew she was lying to me before about not being sore. When I'd washed her in the bath, the cloth I used between her legs came away with a tinge of pink, sending the primal side of me into a fit of rage. I hated knowing I'd hurt her, but I fucking marveled in the fact that I'd been the first man to penetrate her sweet pussy.
I frown. "You should have told me it hurt before."
"No way," she shakes her head, still concentrating above me on moving slowly up and down.
"Why no way?" I grunt. It's extremely fucking difficult to concentrate on our conversation with her tight heat strangling my cock.
"I wanted it, Colton. I wanted this and you right from the very beginning."
"Me too," I admit. "I'm glad we waited though."
"So am I," she says.
We hadn't even discussed protection this time, and the amount of trust that took between us felt incredible. Despite only knowing Sophie for a short time, we shared an intense, deep connection. One like I'd never felt before. We were both on the same page with not wanting anything between us. I was vaguely aware that I needed to be careful about coming inside of her, but my mind didn’t work all that clearly where she was concerned.
Gazing down at me with burning blue eyes, Sophie takes me deeper and lets out a happy little sigh. "I love you, Colton."
As good as her snug body feels around me, it is nothing compared to the way its feels when she says those words. Love and acceptance and raw emotion rush over me. This isn’t just a physical act. It is so much more than sex. Locking my eyes on hers, I rise from the mattress, until we're face to face. "I love you with everything that I am. I am yours, and you are mine, sweet Sophie."
"Yes," she murmurs, bringing her lips to mine.
I catch her hips in my hands and lift and lower her on me. "Fuck me beautiful girl. Ride my dick."
"Yes sir," she moans.
Sophie works her ass up and down on me – effectively silencing any more declarations between us. She feels fucking incredible.
Every time she rocks against me, I can feel her love burning right through me. White hot and so powerful it steals my breath. I'd never understood the sentiment making love , or how it differed from sex, but in this moment, I do. I completely fucking get it. It's a beautiful act. Two bodies sharing one perfect moment, racing together toward release. This is what I've been waiting for. This. Us. Face to face. Nothing between us but raw heat and sweet exploration.
Unable to lie quiet and still a moment longer, I lift her from me and place her flat on her back against the bed. I move over the top of her and spread her legs wide.
"This time I want you to come on my cock." I push forward, sinking inside her with a swift thrust.
She whimpers softly and chews on her lip.
"Wrap your legs around me, baby," I tell her, pushing my cock into her just a little
Without exchanging a word, Sophie moves on top of me, straddling my hips and rubbing her wet pussy lips up and down my shaft.
Her confidence and sexual comfort level continues to surprise me. She knows what she wants and she isn't afraid to take it.
"Come here, sweetness. Take my cock."
She lifts herself up, positioning me at her opening and slowly begins to lower herself down. This time I enter her more easily, her silken heat enveloping me beautifully.
Unaccustomed to feeling so out of control, I bring my useless hands to her hips and settle them there, but allowing her to control the motion.
Watching her eyes as she takes me, something in my chest squeezes like it might explode. I'd never experienced a sense of trust so complete. It's overwhelming. She'd come back to me, believed in me to do the right thing and then gave herself to me fully.
"What do I do?" she asks, balancing above me.
"Ride it, baby. Take me deep."
She flattens her hands against my abs and wiggles her ass, tossing me a sexy grin. "Like that?"
"Fuck yeah. Like that."
She giggles. "It doesn't hurt as bad this time."
I knew she was lying to me before about not being sore. When I'd washed her in the bath, the cloth I used between her legs came away with a tinge of pink, sending the primal side of me into a fit of rage. I hated knowing I'd hurt her, but I fucking marveled in the fact that I'd been the first man to penetrate her sweet pussy.
I frown. "You should have told me it hurt before."
"No way," she shakes her head, still concentrating above me on moving slowly up and down.
"Why no way?" I grunt. It's extremely fucking difficult to concentrate on our conversation with her tight heat strangling my cock.
"I wanted it, Colton. I wanted this and you right from the very beginning."
"Me too," I admit. "I'm glad we waited though."
"So am I," she says.
We hadn't even discussed protection this time, and the amount of trust that took between us felt incredible. Despite only knowing Sophie for a short time, we shared an intense, deep connection. One like I'd never felt before. We were both on the same page with not wanting anything between us. I was vaguely aware that I needed to be careful about coming inside of her, but my mind didn’t work all that clearly where she was concerned.
Gazing down at me with burning blue eyes, Sophie takes me deeper and lets out a happy little sigh. "I love you, Colton."
As good as her snug body feels around me, it is nothing compared to the way its feels when she says those words. Love and acceptance and raw emotion rush over me. This isn’t just a physical act. It is so much more than sex. Locking my eyes on hers, I rise from the mattress, until we're face to face. "I love you with everything that I am. I am yours, and you are mine, sweet Sophie."
"Yes," she murmurs, bringing her lips to mine.
I catch her hips in my hands and lift and lower her on me. "Fuck me beautiful girl. Ride my dick."
"Yes sir," she moans.
Sophie works her ass up and down on me – effectively silencing any more declarations between us. She feels fucking incredible.
Every time she rocks against me, I can feel her love burning right through me. White hot and so powerful it steals my breath. I'd never understood the sentiment making love , or how it differed from sex, but in this moment, I do. I completely fucking get it. It's a beautiful act. Two bodies sharing one perfect moment, racing together toward release. This is what I've been waiting for. This. Us. Face to face. Nothing between us but raw heat and sweet exploration.
Unable to lie quiet and still a moment longer, I lift her from me and place her flat on her back against the bed. I move over the top of her and spread her legs wide.
"This time I want you to come on my cock." I push forward, sinking inside her with a swift thrust.
She whimpers softly and chews on her lip.
"Wrap your legs around me, baby," I tell her, pushing my cock into her just a little
Similar Books
