Page 56 of Small Town Love


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I fall back, bouncing on the mattress slightly, my breasts and stomach jiggling as he settles between my legs.

He grips my knees, forcing my legs open wider and I bite my bottom lip as his head moves closer. His breath fans over my slick folds and I bite my lip harder, trying to hold in my moan but it’s no use.

As soon as his tongue licks up my center, my mind blanks and all I become is feeling.

His slow movements are driving me out of my mind and I lift my hips, desperate for him to go faster, harder, something.

“More,” I whine and I swear that he grins against my pussy.

He sucks my clit into his mouth and I suck in a sharp breath as my first orgasm slams into me. From there, it’s all a blur.

I call out his name, my heels digging into his shoulders and my fingers tangling in his hair as he licks me completely and thoroughly, to one orgasm and then another. I’m hoarse and shaking as Hayes gives me one last lick and looks up my body to my face.

I try to move my head, wanting to memorize the sight of him between my thighs, but I’m wrung out. My entire body feels weightless and I try to cling on to Hayes so that I don’t float up to the ceiling.

He starts to kiss his way up my body as I lie there trying to catch my breath. His journey takes him over my rounded stomach and higher, until he’s reached my breasts. His big hands squeeze them gently, plumping them up as he leans over me and starts to lap at the stiff peaks.

“Hayes!” I groan, not sure that I can take any more orgasms.

He just smiles though and switches over to my other breast. My eyes fall closed as pleasure rolls through me and I stop trying to fight him on giving me pleasure.

He squeezes the soft mounds slightly, holding them in place as he licks and sucks my nipples. With each lick and suck and flick, an answering reaction goes off between my legs. By the time Hayes releases my breasts, I’m a writhing, panting mess and wanting more than just his mouth between my legs.

“Hayes, I need you,” I plead and he nods, the hunger in his eyes visible, even in the dim lighting.

He kisses me once more, slowly, before he stands by the side of the bed and strips off his clothes. I wonder if I should offer to suck his cock, but before I can decide, he’s back and kneeling between my legs. I watch as he fists his cock, stroking it once, twice, teasing me and turning me on all at once.

“Hayes,” I plead.

He meets my eyes, leaning forward and guiding the tip of his dick to my slick opening. My back arches as he starts to push in and he hisses. I know that he’s reached my virginity and I look up at him, showing him how much I trust him, how much I want him.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he says and I can tell the words are killing him. The thought of hurting me is obviously abhorrent to him.

“You won’t. You’ve already made me feel so good,” I tell him softly and he nods.

He thrusts into me fully and I suck in a breath. The sting of pain isn’t as bad as I thought it would be, probably from all of the orgasms that he’s already given me, and it’s over in a few seconds, leaving only a feeling of fullness behind.

I rock my hips against his, trying to test out the feeling more and Hayes bites out a curse, burying his face in my neck.

“Easy, Betty,” he breathes, but I can’t stop.

Eventually, Hayes raises his face and starts to move with me. His pace is slow at first, letting me get used to him moving inside of me. Every part of me tingles and I close my eyes, trying to embrace the feelings fully.

I wrap my legs around his waist, gasping and then moaning as he hits a special spot deep inside of me.

“That’s it,” Hayes says encouragingly as he grabs one of my thighs and holds me in place as his pace picks up more and he starts to pound into me.

My orgasm comes out of nowhere, hitting me hard and fast. I moan as it slams into me like a crescendo, echoing throughout, like a wave starting deep in my core and lapping out to my entire body.

“Hayes, Hayes, Hayes,” I chant as my fingernails dig into his shoulders.

“Betty,” he moans and I feel his warmth spread inside of me.

He holds himself above me and our gazes clash, staying on each other as we both come down from our collective high, and I swear I can see love shining in his eyes.

I wonder if he can see it in mine too.

ChapterEight

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