She reaches over, digging into the drawer. I use her position to my advantage, sucking on her nipples and running my hands along her body. I grind up into her, squeezing two handfuls of her plump ass, losing my mind at the sound of her wetness against me.
Ainsley tears off a condom from the pack, and opens the wrapper. She lifts her hips and leans back so she can roll it over my length. Her body trembles against mine, or it’s me who’s shaking like a leaf—maybe we both are. This is a monumental moment for us, and there’s so much at stake, emotion steeped in urgency pouring out into each other.
“Hey.” I tip her chin and bring her hazel eyes to mine. “We can stop right here if you want. We don’t have to take this any further tonight.”
“Do you want to stop?” she asks.
“I want whateveryouwant.”
I see it in her eyes, the moment she decides, the resolution flickering behind them. “I want you inside me.”
Fuck.
As guarded as she’s been, Ainsley is giving herself to me in this moment—opening herself up and being vulnerable—and I will never take a second of it for granted.
I slide myself inside her, inch by inch. She’s warm and silky soft, squeezing me as I sink into her. I use every ounce of self-control within me to go slow, take my time, and enjoy every second of this moment. Her pussy swallows my crown and continues sliding down my shaft.
Ainsley’s mouth falls open as her eyes close. “Fuck, you’re big.”
I hum as I bring her lips down to mine, peppering her with soft kisses as I plunge deeper. “You’re taking me so well. You’ve only got a little bit more to go.”
Ainsley moans as she widens her legs, adjusting for me so I can push farther inside.
“You’re doing so good, baby. Almost there.” I guide her hips until she’s seated directly on my lap with my dick buried inside of her. “I’m going to flex, okay?”
“Mhmm.” She nods, bracing herself.
My abdomen tightens as I flex my dick inside her. Her eyes widen as she feels it jerk, and lets out a small gasp.
“There you go. So good.” I lick her lips, and bring my hands up so I can toy with her nipples. “You move whenever you’re ready. Take your time.”
Ainsley pulls up, and then sinks back down, faster this time. “God, you feel amazing.”
“That’s it, baby. Ride me.”
I gaze down to where we’re connected. I’m mesmerized by it; the heat of her pussy wrapped around my dick; the sound ofour hips slapping together; her ragged breaths mixed with her moans of pleasure.
We fit together so perfectly.
Ainsley has her fun, until a pinch forms between her brows. “I need more, Landon.”
I know she does. I know exactly what she needs. And the fact that she trusts me to give it to her has possession ripping through me again.
I roll us over so she’s on her back, legs wrapped around my waist, squeezing me like a vice. I hook one of her legs over my shoulder. “Hands up on the headboard, baby.”
She lifts her arms overhead, and presses her palms against the wood, moaning louder as I plunge even deeper. “Yes. More.”
I move her right leg to my shoulder, folding her in half and driving my dick into her. Harder. Faster. Giving her everything I’ve got.
“Oh, fuck,” she cries. “That’s it.”
“Yeah, it is.” I grip her hips tight, holding her still while I fuck into her. “You need to be fucked hard. To be owned. To let go of that control you hold onto.”
“Yes,” she whispers, as she fights to keep her head from slamming into the headboard.
I release her hip and move my right hand around her throat, giving her a light squeeze. Something flashes in her eyes, pleading like this is exactly what she wants.
I squeeze harder, letting her gasp for air every so often, while I fuck the shit out of her.
