Page 50 of Split You Open

“I’m in charge, baby girl,” I remind her as I roll my hips again.

I find a rhythm, slowly rolling and rocking into Blair from behind. She whimpers and gasps as her body trembles beneath me.

“There you go, that’s right. Let me fuck you nice and slow,” I tell her. “You’ve been running for too long, baby girl. It’s time to take it easy and relax.”

She gasps. “Wes… oh god…”

“You’re handling me so well. Can you hear how wet you are for me? You’ve soaked my cock and sheets.”

Blair fists the comforter in both hands as she cries out while I continue rocking and rolling into her. Her pussy begins to bear down on me. The grip is so tight that I have to fight to keep my motions steady.

When she falls apart, her whole body goes rigid before erupting into a trembling, sweaty mess. My name is shouted into the comforter as her body’s juices spill from her pulsating pussy.

I wait until she begins to settle before pulling out of her.

“Wes…” She pushes herself up weakly as I let her neck go.

Before she can say anything else, I’m flipping her over. Her ass lands on the pillow, propping her hips up, as my hands plant themselves on either side of her face. I shift my body so I’m between her legs. The surprise on Blair’s face morphs into delight as she lifts her legs around my waist. My weeping cock nuzzles the entrance of her pussy.

“I’m not done with you yet,” I tell her. “I don’t think there will ever be a day that I will be. So, buckle up, baby girl. It’s you and me forever.”

My dick slides back inside of Blair in one long, hard thrust. She throws her head back with a choked off cry. Her eyes flutter shut only for them to open partially so she can watch me. I don’t give her a moment of reprieve. My hips pull back, then I slam back into her. Each thrust grows more urgent, harder and faster. At some point, her shirt hikes up, giving me a great view of her pretty breasts as they jiggle while I fuck her like a wild animal.

The mattress bounces.

Blair’s cries grow louder.

Her pussy grows wetter.

My hand slides back between her legs where her swollen clit waits. I toy with her, teasing and coaxing her clit until I can feel the telltale sign that another orgasm is coming.

Then suddenly she’s unraveling beneath me in sweet, delicate shivers.

Fuck. She’s absolutely incredible.

My release is coming. The warning tingles at the base of my spine. My balls grow heavier and my dick… how it has the ability to get harder, I have no idea. Yet, I swell inside of Blair, filling every little space until there is none.

Leaning down, I capture her mouth with mine. Blair kisses me back just as fervently. I sink hard into her body one more time before I cum inside of her for the first time.

“Yes…” she breathes as her pussy pulsates hungrily around me, milking my cock for every last drop.

When I’ve caught my breath, I press a light kiss to her mouth and get up.

“I love you, baby girl.”

“Back at you, handsome,” she murmurs before her eyes flutter shut.

I leave my room smiling and it only grows when I return with a warm washcloth in my hand. Laying exactly where I left her, is a sleeping Blair. When I sit down and clean her up, she hardly stirs. She barely even wakes when I pull her up to lie beside me. Wrapping my arms around her, I keep her back to my chest and my face in her hair. Blair snuggles hard against me and then goes completely slack.

Life isn’t perfect right now, but with Blair in my arms I can pretend for tonight that it is.

Thirteen

Santiago

Every inch of my body hurts.

Rhett’s fingerprints are bruises on my skin that run up and down my arms and legs. There is a ring of slightly raised hickies around my neck that I can feel as I run the tips of my fingers over them while I lay in his bed. My ass is sore, my dick feels raw, and my throat is swollen. And my heart is so fucking full that I think it might just burst in the next beat or two.