Page 42 of What I Needed

Erissa had to be made for me because I’d fucked hundreds of women, and none of them had ever elicited the desire to kiss them this way. At this point, I was ready to lock her down, change her name, and fill her with my seeds.

Her pussy was the kind that made you want it forever, and the thought of her giving it to someone else had me ready to risk everything I’d worked so hard for. Every ooh and ahh that escaped her lips went straight to my heart, and I had no fucking idea what to do with this feeling.

“Oh my God, River. My God, my God, my God!” she screamed.

She held onto my shoulders, bracing herself for every stroke, each one deeper than the previous. Her mouth opened slightly as her eyes rolled, and her hardened nipples brushed against my chest.

Her sexy love faces did something to me, and I had to close my eyes so I wouldn’t release prematurely. My hands moved to cup her ass, and I guided her up and down my dick. When I felt her throbbing around me, it was a battle to keep my orgasm at bay.

“River! Shit, baby! I’m cummin’!” she yelled.

At that point, those words were music to my ears because I was fighting a losing battle as my nut fought to fill her womb.

“Are you on—shit! Ahh, fuck!”

I tried to lift her off my dick, but my mind and reflexes weren’t on one accord, and truth be told, her pussy felt too good to pull out. Her head fell onto my shoulder, and her body became limp on top of mine.

Our chests collided with each inhale as we caught our breath, and neither of us spoke for several minutes. I slowly moved my hands up and down her back for a minute before wrapping my arms around her frame.

“I’m about to get up. Hold on tight.”

When I stood, she wrapped her legs tightly around my waist as well as her arms around my neck.

“Where are we going?” she asked.

“To bed so I can fuck you properly.”

I watched Erissa sleep for a few minutes before I got out of bed to start my morning. She was beautiful, but it wasn’t just her beauty that had me feeling things that were foreign to me. I hadn’t quite figured out what it was, but I didn’t want to shy away from my feelings.

Like clockwork, Riverlynn’s babbling summoned me not long after I finished my shower. She was usually content for about ten minutes, so I had enough time to take care of the rest of my hygiene and get dressed.

When I returned to my bedroom, after feeding and changing Riverlynn’s diaper in the nursery, Erissa was awake. For some reason, her eyes avoided mine, and I didn’t like that. After placing Riverlynn on the bed next to her, I slipped my finger under Erissa’s chin and lifted her head, forcing her to look at me.

“What’s that about?” I asked.

“What’s what about?

“You can’t look at me now?”

She pushed my hand from her face and looked away.

“River, it’s too early to guess what you’re talking about.”

“This is what I’m talking about. Why won’t you look at me? And don’t lie.”

She sighed before saying, “We crossed a lot of lines last night.”

“Just one, and I like it over here, but I can already tell you’re overthinking.”

“You don’t think I should be?”

“No. I think we’re two consenting adults who did some adult things. Did you enjoy it?”

“Yes.”

“Then that’s all that matters. I have to go. I ordered a car to pick up my mom and Rylee. They should be here about six, and I made dinner reservations at⁠—”

“No. I want to make dinner for them tonight. You can take them to dinner tomorrow if you want, and I’ll stay here with Rivvy.”