strong man lying beneath her indicated
he was exactly what he claimed to be. Could she possible be mistaken? Was he
really just another looser who would say and do anything just to get a girl
into bed? No, that much she knew wasn’t true.
“Can I ask you something?” As she parroted his request,
Allie braced her weight on her arms and pushed herself from his chest. Once she
was in a sitting position, her hair curtaining her face, she peered down at
him. Immediately regretting the speed with which she’d straightened, she felt a
wave of lightheadedness and closed her eyes momentarily to stop the world
spinning.
“Sure,” he replied, his hands moving to her hips and holding
her gently.
Taking three quick breaths her dizziness gradually abated,
and her eyes returned to him. “Did you mean it?”
His right eyebrow lifted in question. “What?”
“Earlier,” Allie responded, motioning with her head towards
the kitchen. “When you said you love me, did you mean it?”
He regarded her for a split second, confused by the doubt he
noticed in her features. Suddenly, he was moving, carefully cradling her waist
as he flipped her to the right. Once her back hit the bed, he rolled atop her.
“What do you think?” he answered simply, his deep, earnest eyes burning into
her soul.
Allie let out a muffled “Ahh,” as she felt his stiff shaft
edge further, filling her completely. She bucked against him, coaxing him
further still, until the head of his manhood was deep inside her. “Reece,” she
murmured, almost too breathless to speak.
“Do you think I’d lie to you about that?” he asked, his
voice indicating more control than he was actually in possession of. “Do you
think I would have taken you to bed that first time, if I didn’t love you?”
“I’m not that girl anymore,” she replied shakily, as she
jerked beneath him again.
With a lightly exhaled chuckle, he dipped his head towards
her. “I’ve noticed,” he whispered, before kissing her mouth. As his tongue
slipped between her parted lips, he drew his hips back slowly. With the same
measured pace, he returned to her body releasing a long, low moan into her
mouth as he did so. “Christ,” he gasped, ripping his lips from hers. “Allie,
honey, I’m close.”
“Not yet,” she begged. Her eyelids were suddenly far too
heavy and they flittered closed. “Just a little longer Reece,” she panted.
Pushing her hand between their joined bellies, she blindly groped for the base
of his shaft, but he was too deeply held within her. Abandoning the notion of
trying to delay his climax, her fingers moved to increase the onset of her own.
However, as the pad of her middle finger met the swollen and tender flesh above
her entrance, Reece’s own hand swiped her away.
“Let me,” he murmured urgently. “I want to make you come,”
he added, before closing the space between their mouths once more.
Allie felt herself melt into the mattress, as Reece’s thumb
gently rolled tiny circles against her clitoris and his tongue roamed
possessively over hers. He continued to thrust, but did so slowly with
deliberate pauses between each movement. Wrapping her right leg over left
thigh, Allie smoothed her hands down his back, until her fingers met the firm,
clenched muscles in his butt. Clasping him hard, but careful to keep her
fingernails out of his soft skin, she urged him on.
The silent communication worked, and Reece stepped up the
rhythm of his lower half, increasing the pressure of his thumb on her sensitive
nub. “That’s it,” Allie gasped, turning her head to the right and gulping in a
lungful of air. She could feel her body tightening in anticipation and began
panting in shallower breaths.
“Ugh,” Reece groaned, as Allie’s hands unconsciously dug
into his buttocks. It was pain just the right side of pleasure and he plunged
into her with renewed vigor.
“Yes,” she murmured, as he stirred some new pleasure point.
And then it came, like a
he was exactly what he claimed to be. Could she possible be mistaken? Was he
really just another looser who would say and do anything just to get a girl
into bed? No, that much she knew wasn’t true.
“Can I ask you something?” As she parroted his request,
Allie braced her weight on her arms and pushed herself from his chest. Once she
was in a sitting position, her hair curtaining her face, she peered down at
him. Immediately regretting the speed with which she’d straightened, she felt a
wave of lightheadedness and closed her eyes momentarily to stop the world
spinning.
“Sure,” he replied, his hands moving to her hips and holding
her gently.
Taking three quick breaths her dizziness gradually abated,
and her eyes returned to him. “Did you mean it?”
His right eyebrow lifted in question. “What?”
“Earlier,” Allie responded, motioning with her head towards
the kitchen. “When you said you love me, did you mean it?”
He regarded her for a split second, confused by the doubt he
noticed in her features. Suddenly, he was moving, carefully cradling her waist
as he flipped her to the right. Once her back hit the bed, he rolled atop her.
“What do you think?” he answered simply, his deep, earnest eyes burning into
her soul.
Allie let out a muffled “Ahh,” as she felt his stiff shaft
edge further, filling her completely. She bucked against him, coaxing him
further still, until the head of his manhood was deep inside her. “Reece,” she
murmured, almost too breathless to speak.
“Do you think I’d lie to you about that?” he asked, his
voice indicating more control than he was actually in possession of. “Do you
think I would have taken you to bed that first time, if I didn’t love you?”
“I’m not that girl anymore,” she replied shakily, as she
jerked beneath him again.
With a lightly exhaled chuckle, he dipped his head towards
her. “I’ve noticed,” he whispered, before kissing her mouth. As his tongue
slipped between her parted lips, he drew his hips back slowly. With the same
measured pace, he returned to her body releasing a long, low moan into her
mouth as he did so. “Christ,” he gasped, ripping his lips from hers. “Allie,
honey, I’m close.”
“Not yet,” she begged. Her eyelids were suddenly far too
heavy and they flittered closed. “Just a little longer Reece,” she panted.
Pushing her hand between their joined bellies, she blindly groped for the base
of his shaft, but he was too deeply held within her. Abandoning the notion of
trying to delay his climax, her fingers moved to increase the onset of her own.
However, as the pad of her middle finger met the swollen and tender flesh above
her entrance, Reece’s own hand swiped her away.
“Let me,” he murmured urgently. “I want to make you come,”
he added, before closing the space between their mouths once more.
Allie felt herself melt into the mattress, as Reece’s thumb
gently rolled tiny circles against her clitoris and his tongue roamed
possessively over hers. He continued to thrust, but did so slowly with
deliberate pauses between each movement. Wrapping her right leg over left
thigh, Allie smoothed her hands down his back, until her fingers met the firm,
clenched muscles in his butt. Clasping him hard, but careful to keep her
fingernails out of his soft skin, she urged him on.
The silent communication worked, and Reece stepped up the
rhythm of his lower half, increasing the pressure of his thumb on her sensitive
nub. “That’s it,” Allie gasped, turning her head to the right and gulping in a
lungful of air. She could feel her body tightening in anticipation and began
panting in shallower breaths.
“Ugh,” Reece groaned, as Allie’s hands unconsciously dug
into his buttocks. It was pain just the right side of pleasure and he plunged
into her with renewed vigor.
“Yes,” she murmured, as he stirred some new pleasure point.
And then it came, like a
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