Page 107 of Already Callin’ You Mine

“Jace…”

“Yes, Mama?” I ask, not moving my mouth and letting the vibrations from my words rumble through her.

She shifts, trying desperately to position herself against me how she wants—the way that will get her the contact she’s looking for—but I stop her. I wrap my arms around her thighs, holding her still. I’m in charge here, and I’m going to make sure she enjoys this.

“Nuh-uh, Mama…” I scold. “Not yet. Sit back, relax, and enjoy the ride.”

I dive in, turning all my focus to her pussy. To her pleasure. Licking, sucking, nibbling, I break out every trick I have, keeping her right on the edge. Never letting up. Presley thrashes and whimpers, her pleas becoming more and more with each breath. Still, I don’t give her what she wants. What she needs.

“Jace…please…”

My name sounds so perfect when she says it, turning me on even more. Waves of lust roll over me, fueling the fire inside me. Making me want to be inside her. To be one with her.

“Please what, Mama…” I tease, wanting to hear her say it. Despite my own desires, I know I can hold out a little longer. At least until she’s fallen apart completely.

“Please make me come, Jace. Please…”

“Your wish is my command.”

Sliding a finger inside her, I tap the sweet spot I know will push her over the edge. At the same time, I flick her clit, knowing that’s the magic combination. The secret handshake that will open the floodgates.

“Faaaaa…”

Presley whimpers, her voice carrying more than she wants it to. She bites down on her lip as she tries to quiet herself, her fingers gripping my hair. The sweet sting makes my cock twitch, and the need inside me fully takes over. I need her to come. Now.

Doubling down, I hum, ready to push her over the edge. That’s all it takes.

Presley thrashes, tugging my hair even more, her orgasm taking over. Her sweetness floods my mouth, and it’s all I can do to keep up. To lick her clean, keeping her floating and flying as long as I can.

When she finally comes down, I release her. Kissing my way back up her body, I stop to tease her belly button and nipples, letting the taste of her linger on my tongue. Chest heaving from having to catch her breath, Presley’s eyes flutter shut, a happy, serene look taking over.

Fuck me, is she perfect.

“How you doing there, Mama?” I ask, kissing her gently.

She responds by wrapping her legs around me and pressing her pussy against my crotch. Moving just enough to find some friction, she smiles, eyelids fluttering open to reveal mischief behind them. My body aches, my dick surging with need for her, the newfound attention from her still wet heat almost more than I can bear.

“Jace, if you do not fuck me right now…”

“What?” I ask, drawing back to pull my shirt over my head. “You’ll what?”

She huffs out a hard exhale, reaching for the button on my jeans. She fumbles with the denim, unable to quite get ahold of it from her angle, frustrating her more. Fuck, she’s cute like this.

“Don’t make me beg…”

“Oh, but I think I might like that.”

I stand up, making quick work of shedding my pants. I reach for them again, about to dig for my wallet, when Presley grabs my arm. She holds up a small foil packet in between two fingers, ready for me.

“Safety first, right?” she playfully mocks.

Oh, now she’s gonna get it…

I’m already as hard as stone, my dick standing at attention. That little tease from her, though, is enough to send all the rest of the blood in my body straight to my groin. My cock twitches, stealing Presley’s attention as I take the condom from her and sheathe myself.

“Always, Mama,” I assure her. “Always.”

Climbing back onto the bed, I grab ahold of her, rolling us over so she’s on top of me. Being like this, both of naked, skin to skin, feels…perfect. Like all is right with the world. Nothing can bother us. Nothing else even exists.