Page 87 of One Little Victory


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“Please. Simon. More.”

The wavering plea triggered something in him because he quickly found a rhythm, fucking me with piercing licks and moving his thumbs to rub tight circles around my clit. My head whipped from side to side as he took me higher and higher, but I needed more, something to send me over the edge, to topple me into the abyss.

Simon removed one large hand from my thigh and traced it up my body, stopping to pluck my nipple until it rose to a stiff, needy peak. He rested his pointer finger on my bottom lip and gave it two light taps, looking at me with tousled hair and a glistening chin, my wetness smeared all over his mouth.

“Open for me.”

I complied, and he slipped the thick digit into my mouth. I sealed my lips around his finger, sucking and licking until he tugged it away, and I released with a wet pop. Tracing it back down my body and only pausing to give my other nipple the same treatment, he pressed the finger into my pussy, licking my clit in time with his thrusts. He stroked his finger in and out, raising his eyebrows to look at me. “Is this what you need? Me filling you with my fingers while I suck your hard little clit? Are you going to come for me so I can give you my cock? I’m aching for you, honey.”

I reached for his head, running my fingers through his hair, and he leaned toward my hand, like a panther marking its territory—marking its mate.

“Yes. You know this is what I need. I need you, Simon.”

He smiled, a full megawatt smile that I was sure made more than a few pairs of panties melt in the past, and gave me what I needed. Slipping another finger into my pussy, he curled them up to my front wall to hit that one magical spot that made me see shooting stars and fireworks. Then, as if he’d moved into his own corner of my mind, complete with tailored black suits, silver cufflinks, and pocket squares, he took my clit back into his mouth, sucking and flicking the tip of his tongue across it so fast it felt like hummingbird wings.

I lifted higher on my elbows, curling my body around him as every muscle in my body went tight with pleasure. I lingered on the edge, my toes hanging over the abyss, trapped in bliss until Simon hummed, and I tipped over, free falling with a scream as I came. His name remained a plea on my lips, repeatedly echoing as I shook helplessly and reached for him, unsure if it was to make him stay between my legs or move.

Everything felt too good, but the sensations were overwhelming, the pleasure creeping closer to pain and intensity. I collapsed back on the bed, my head hitting the pillow and tears leaking from the corners of my eyes with the magnitude of everything I’d felt. Simon kissed his way up my body, dropping one wet kiss on each breast before licking the tears from the sides of my face. He kept his fingers in my pussy, gently pumping them in and out as he kissed me hard, using his free hand to cup the side of my face. I whimpered into his mouth until he pulled back, confidence and sex appeal dripping from every pore in his body.

“That was fucking amazing. You taste delicious. I want you to suck my cock like you did my finger, but if I get anywhere close to that sweet mouth, I’ll come down your throat, and I don’t want that tonight. I want to come in your tight pussy. Feel you surround me.”

I nodded, bucking my hips in the air, and trying to wrap my ankles around his legs so I could pull him closer. He shook his head, removing his fingers from my pussy and shoving them into his mouth.

“Tell me, Addison,” he said, sucking his fingers clean and leaning down to nuzzle his nose to my cheek. “Come on, honey. You know how much I fucking love it. How much I fucking love you. J’adore te baiser.”

Geezus.

My pussy clenched around nothing, and another tremor wracked my body. I felt something hot and wet on my stomach, and I looked down to see a bead of pre-come dripping off his thick cock to join the drops already on my belly.

“Please, Simon. Please. Fuck me. Make me yours. Hard and fast without limits. Nothing but love and sweat and skin. Us,” I panted, running my nails over his stomach.

He moved to his knees, his cock springing proudly against his stomach. It was better than I remembered, huge and gorgeous, with thick veins running along the shaft that made my insides light up like wildfire. I tipped my legs open again and he crawled forward, teasing my opening with the head of his cock. The heels of my feet dug into the back of his legs, urging him on, needing to feel him deep inside me.

I thrust up with my hips, trying to make my pussy suck him in, but he didn’t give me a chance. He read my need because he was there, inside my head, surging forward, burying himself to the hilt and going balls-deep, forcing the breath from my lungs with a gasp. Simon stretched me on the good side of pain, overwhelming my body with so much pleasure my eyes rolled to the back of my head. I didn’t get a second to adjust to his girth. He immediately retreated and pumped back with so much force his balls slapped against my ass.

My inner walls clenched around him, feeling every nerve, and turned on in ways I’d never been before. Simon groaned, his eyes never leaving my face as he pumped harder and faster. “Just like that. Fuck, honey. Squeeze me tight. Tu m’as manqué plus que tu ne le sauras jamais.”

I tried to do as he asked, pressing my body closer and clutching at him with my hands on his forearms as he held my hips. As he leaned forward, I reached down to rest my legs on his shoulders. He folded me practically in half, my knees next to my shoulders as he pounded me harder at the new angle, the head of his cock rubbing that spot inside again.

A deep cry of need began in my throat, and my eyes locked with his, my mouth dropping open as I felt myself being swept underneath a tidal wave of orgasmic bliss. This one would shatter me when it crested, but I wasn’t going to ride it without him. He took my hands, entwining our fingers and pressing them on the bed beside my head, completely enveloping my body. I was at his mercy, trapped by his body as he sped up, his strokes getting more intense with every snap of our hips.

“Love. Simon. I’m going to come,” I forced out between hissing breaths that rippled through my body as our skin slapped together in our rhythmic fucking.

“No. Not yet. Come with me, honey. Wait for me.” His eyes went hard, and his voice was tight. I knew he was close, but my toes were tingling, and I was fast approaching the point of no return. “Focus on my eyes, honey. I want you to come on my cock, squeezing me in that perfect pussy. My pussy. We’re going to ride out our pleasure together.”

His words weren’t helping. They teased me on edge, his warm breath filling my senses with crisp apples and peppermint while his hips hammered me hard enough to leave bruises. I cried out, biting down on my bottom lip when the first flutter coursed through my body. Simon licked his way into my mouth, swallowing the sound and sucking on my tongue to keep me from rattling the house with my moans.

“I’m—I’m…” a strangled noise bubbled from my throat, and I thrashed my head, unable to hold back for another second.

“Fuck. I know. Let go. Addison,” he roared. I felt him jerk as he came, and he let go of one of my hands, gripping my thigh like he needed to touch as many parts of my body as possible. I understood and felt the same, loving how he had me completely wrapped around him.

As he slammed against my thighs, I lifted my hips and squeezed his cock. There was nothing like this—nothing as intense as feeling his entire body pressing into mine. His cock pulsed as our eyes stayed locked, never leaving each other as we panted through the pleasure and returned to Earth from the tsunami.

Matching smiles broke out on our faces, and he released my other hand, massaging my thighs and lowering my legs one at a time. I wrapped them around his waist, not ready to let him go, and pulled him down, resting his head beside mine.

“That was so damn good, Simon.”

“That was love, honey.”

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