I nudge the head of my cock into her slowly at first, seeing how much she can take and when a whimper leaves her mouth, I push in harder on instinct. This angle gives me the opportunity to hit every spot inside her until all she sees is fucking stars and all she feels is me.
Once I’ve filled her up and she situates, I start to pump in and out of her, slowly at first as she gets used to my size again. I pull her head up, wanting to see those tits bounce for me as I push into her, her ass bouncing against my lap. The wet, sloppy noises we’re making, mixed in with the sounds coming out of our mouths is obscenely glorious. As I try to tilt her head towards me, so I can capture her lips, she keeps her eyes closed, completely consumed with pleasure.
“Don’t get shy for me now, Angel. You’re perfect,” I murmur. All that comes out is a soft whimper at the praise. I drive my cock into her again, making the desk shake. “Does this feel good?”
“Mm hmm,” is the only thing that comes out of her mouth, and I tilt her head towards me, stealing the sound from her lips, kissing her senseless.
“Use your words, pretty girl,” I whisper against her mouth. Her eyes roll back in her head, her face twisting with pleasure as I continue my merciless strokes, giving her everything.
“I- I can’t,” she stutters.
“You can,” I encourage, wiping the hair from her forehead before grabbing her ponytail again. “Try for me.”
“It feels so good. Too good,” she moans. That’s exactly what I want to hear because this feels like fucking heaven to me. Her warm pussy is so tight around me, and she won’t stop clenching, milking me, pushing me closer to the edge. I slip out of her, leaving her panting on the table. “What are you doing?”
“I think it’ll feel better if you come all over my mouth. Don’t you think?”
I flip her around with one hand under her waist until she’s on her back. Her whole body is red now, full of pleasure. Her sex is already soaked, every inch of her upper thighs covered with her arousal. I lower myself to position my mouth with her desperate pussy and she leans up on her elbows, watching me.
I keep my eyes locked with hers as I press my mouth to her extremely sensitive clit, my tongue circling it as she cries out, her legs instantly closing on my face.
She needs to get used to my touch. She needs to get used to the way I make her feel. Every time I touch her, her body becomes so sensitive to me.
“Spread your legs for me, sweetheart,” I murmur, pressing her thighs apart. She rolls her head back and she does what I tell her to. I suck harder on her clit then, rewarding her for listening to me.
“Evan,” she whines. I can’t help but fist my dick as I eat her out, needing to come with her.
“I’ve got you, baby, don’t worry,” I say into her skin. She tries to roll her hips against me, but her body gets taken over with pleasure that she doesn’t get very far. “You’ve got to keep your fucking legs apart," I demand when she tries to clench them across my faceagain.
“Evan, I can’t...”
“Do you want to come or not, pretty girl?”
“Yes,” she cries. “Yes.”
“Great, then act like it.”
When she finally listens to me, opening her legs just right, I suck and lick over her flesh, driving her to the edge while pumping my dick in my hand. It’s a fucking mess when she finally comes, her whole body trembling and shaking beneath me as white streaks burst behind my eyes, the cum spilling out of me onto the desk.
After we both get over the initial shock and the after-sex bliss, I take her into my shower, cleaning up every part of her body and she lets me, trapped in some sort of haze. I hold her close to me as I wash the soap suds across her body, finally being able to have her in my arms. I can’t stop touching her, holding her.
It feels like, for so long, I’ve been searching for thisthing– not necessarily a person, but more of a feeling – to finally complete me. To quieten the noise in my head and the tremble in my hands. And slowly, easily, Scarlett has become that for me – my absolute everything.
In realising that, I’ve also realised that I just need her close to me.
Always.
When we get to my bedroom, she doesn’t freak out like I expected. Instead, she shrugs off the towel I wrapped her in, shoving me on the bed before straddling my lap and riding me like a fucking goddess, while I worship her like one.
“That was really good, Ev,” she whispers against my chest when we’ve both come down from the high. “Like, I’msurprisedat how good that was.”
I laugh a little, running my hand down her spine. “I told you it would be worth it.”
42
Scarlett
As I open my eyes, I feel like my whole body is being weighed down by a bulldozer. I can’t tell if it’s because my body aches so much, or from Evan’s larger-than-life chest, pressing into mine. His weight calms me somehow, makes me feel like everything is going to be okay.
