Her body trembled as she rolled over, obeying my command. She backed her sweet little ass up to me, and I couldn’t resist smacking it, reveling in the way it shook.
“You’re so fucking hot,” I whispered.
She lowered her forearms to the bed and spread her legs, giving me a delicious view.
“Are you aching for me yet?” I asked, sliding my fingers over her sensitive flesh again.
She moaned her answer, and I lined myself up with her entrance, touching her only with my tip at first.
I bit down hard on my lip. “You’re so fucking wet for me.”
She pressed back against me, her body begging for mine.
“I’m right here, sweetheart.” One hand dug into her hip while I used the other to guide myself into her depths.
She gasped as I filled her, and my eyes closed from the overwhelming pleasure of having her wrapped around my cock.
“How does that feel?” I asked, moving against her.
“So good,” she said, dropping her head against the pillow for a moment.
I reached one hand around her, finding her clit, tracing slow circles over it while my other hand threaded through her hair.
She bounced her ass against me, meeting my every thrust.
“You fit me like a glove,” I rasped. “So tight. So perfect.”
Her muscles clenched around me, and the sensation would have brought me to my knees if I wasn’t there already.
“Because I was made for you,” she said.
“Come here.” I carefully pulled her up against me so as not to break our connection and took her breast in one hand. She arched against me, matching every move as I kissed her neck, continuing to tease her clit.
I drove into her again and again, my pleasure mounting. Her pants turned ragged, and I cupped her face, tilting it back to mine, crushing my lips to hers.
Her mouth went slack and her breaths became shallow, her entire body tensing.
“That’s it,” I purred in her ear. “I want to feel you fall apart.”
Another thrust and she shattered around me, her walls pulsing against my dick. I bit down on her shoulder as I slammed into her, trying not to come undone as she rode out her aftershocks. It wasn’t until I heard her breaths begin to slow that I allowed myself to fall apart too. I stilled, pressing her as close to me as I could get her. She snaked her hand into my hair and covered my mouth with hers, swallowing my moans.
I held her tight and laid kisses along her shoulders, unable to form words for a couple of moments.
“You’re incredible,” I whispered when I was finally able to speak again. I slipped out of her and collapsed against the mattress, pulling her down with me. She curled into me, resting her head on my chest.
“I didn’t know sex could be like this,” she said, still trying to catch her breath. “Is this normal? Has everyone but me just been out there having phenomenal sex?”
I laughed and pressed a kiss to her forehead. “I don’t know, but I haven’t. Not till you.”
She grinned and shook her head. “Liar.”
“No, I mean it,” I admitted. “Yeah, I’ve had a lot of sex. I’m not gonna pretend I haven’t. But none of it ever came close to this. I didn’t know it could feel like this.”
Her eyes softened. “You mean that?”
I nodded. “I do. It’s different because it’s you.”
She nestled into me, and my heart felt like it might take flight.
