She swallowed hard and nodded quickly. “Wow. So…full.”
I grinned, lowering myself to her lips. “You feel so good.”
I started to move, slowly at first so she could get used to the feeling. She was gripping me so tight. She felt incredible.
We rocked together, our bodies moving in harmony. Our eyes were locked, foreheads pressed together as I drove in and out of her. Perspiration beaded along my forehead from the strain of holding myself back, of trying to keep my orgasm at bay until she’d come.
When she hooked her legs around me, I flipped us so she was on top, straddling me.
“Oh.” She squeaked, feeling me in an entirely different way.
“Move with me,” I said, inching up the bed so my back was resting against the headboard.
“Here.” She grabbed a pillow and placed it behind me, putting her breasts even with my mouth.
Fuck yes. I certainly liked the new position. I took her into my mouth, her tits bouncing in my face as we started to move. I gripped her hips, dragging my nails along her ass, which only seemed to spur her on.
“You like that, baby?” I asked.
“Yes,” she hissed. “Yes, Bennett.”
She leaned forward, teasing the shell of my ear with her tongue. Oh fuck. Oh… I squeezed my eyes shut, overwhelmed by the intensity of it all.
“Too much?” she whispered, her breath tickling my skin.
“No,” I panted. “But if you keep doing that, I’m going to come.”
“Is that a problem?” I could hear the smirk in her voice, like she took it as a challenge.
It wasn’t going to be a challenge to make me come. The challenge was making sure it didn’t happen too soon. Or at least, not before she’d climaxed.
“That feels…so good,” I said on a moan. She slowed her pace, sliding up my cock before slamming down hard. I drew in a shuddering breath. “Fuck. Fuck yes.”
She kept on like that, teasing me, teasing both of us, it seemed. I captured her lips—wet, sloppy kisses that showed just how out of control I was. She cupped my balls, running her free hand down my chest, until I wasn’t sure how much more I could take.
I bit her nipple, pinching it hard between my teeth as I took the other in my hand. “Fuck me, Wren. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck…”
“Yes, Bennett,” she cried, her channel clenching around me. I bit her other nipple, and she cried out, arching her back. “Yes. Yes.Yes.”
Her movements were wild, uncontrolled, and I watched as she came on my cock, riding me like it was her sole purpose in life. My body tensed, my own orgasm coming fast. Ripping through me as I dug my fingers into her hips.
I pushed up into her, hard, short, fast strokes that left me spent. Until I collapsed against the headboard and she fell against me.
“Oh my god,” she said. “That was amazing.”
I chuckled, my limbs loose. “You’re amazing.” I kissed the top of her head where it rested on my chest.
We stayed that way a moment, and when she finally pulled back to look at me, my breath caught. I wanted to do this over and over. Only with her for the rest of my life.
When she yawned and slid off me, I rolled off the bed. “Be right back.”
I went to the bathroom and removed the condom before washing my hands. When I returned to the bedroom, her eyes were closed. She looked so relaxed, so content, and I pulled the blankets up over her.
“Bennett,” she mumbled, reaching out for my hand.
“Yeah, baby.” I knelt beside her, smoothing her hair away from her face.
“Stay.”
