She’s here, with me. And she is no longer trying to leave.
I don’t think she ever really wanted to.
No safe word.
No real attempt to get away, as much as she will deny that.
She chose to stay. To be with me.
I work my tongue in, out, and around, her hips squirming in my hands. I squeeze, not allowing her the movement she is craving, forcing her to only take what I am giving.
“D-Derek, please,” she whispers, fingers clenching and unclenching against my scalp.
Hearing her beg has my already-hard cock throbbing. But this moment isn’t about me or my needs. It’s about Emery and all the things she needs from me.
One of those things is denial.
I change nothing, simply continue to tease her clit while restraining her movements. It doesn’t matter that her begging has increased in tempo or pitch. Or that my hands are slowly bearing more of her weight with every passing minute.
It’s not until I hear the break in her voice, the one that tells me she is on the edge and doesn’t know whether she is going to crack or shatter, that I pull back. Neither outcome is one I want. I’m going to drag this moment out for as long as I can manage.
With one final lick, I lower my hands to cup her ass cheeks and stand, dragging my body along hers. Emery’s hands fall back to my shoulders, and I lean in for a kiss. She opens for me, and my tongue sweeps along hers as she battles me for dominance.
The wave of happiness that practically dumps itself over me is so unexpected that I can’t help but grin into the kiss. This. This is what I’ve been waiting for. This feeling of complete and utter joy.
She’s ours.
Tightening my grip, I lift her from the bed. Emery lets out a squeak, her legs and arms automatically wrapping themselves around my waist and shoulders. I don’t let the kiss end, suckingon her lower lip and then nipping at it as I bring a knee up onto the mattress.
Emery rejoins me in the kiss, using her new position to grind herself against my stomach, making my cock rub along her entrance.
I moan into the kiss as I bring the other knee up, her wetness coating the head of my cock with each roll of her hips. It takes every bit of my willpower not to angle her just right and let myself sink into her.
Not yet.
Just a few more moments.
I keep moving until I’m able to lie down in the middle of the bed, pillow under my head, Emery straddling my waist. She continues to grind against me, and I reposition her so that on her very next backward rock, the head of my cock slips into her.
She pauses and pulls back from the kiss, mouth forming a smalloand pupils eclipsing the hazel. I thrust up into her, and her eyes slide closed like she has no control over them. I pull almost all the way out, and with a grip on her hips, I push back in, shifting her down so all of me is inside of her.
Gritting my teeth, I move her hips in a rocking motion, making her hips roll and grinding her clit into me.
“Oh, shit,” she moans, her hands coming down to brace against my chest as she starts to take over, no longer needing my hands to guide her. Her breasts sway with her motions, the nipples still a little peaked from my earlier care.
“That’s it, baby, take what you need. Fuck that little pussy onto my cock,” I encourage, voice husky and a little winded as I trail my fingers around to her ass cheeks, cupping and squeezing each globe as they tense and release in my palms.
“Derek, oh fuck, I’ve never… not like this,” she pants, her movements losing a little of the rhythm she had a moment ago.
“Never what, baby? Ridden a cock?”
One day, I’m going to talk to her about her past. I’m going to learn every dark and hidden thing about this beautiful woman so that I can make sure we are able to look after her the way she deserves for the rest of her life.
She shakes her head jerkily, eyes wide and a touch of worry clouding her eyes. “Am I doing it right?”
“Fuck,” I grunt and have to force her to stop, so I can breathe and think of anything else but the wet fucking dream I’m living in right now. My balls are so goddamn tight that even the slightest movement before I’m ready is going to set me off.
Am I doing it right?