Page 69 of Wicked Dix


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And all I want to do is please her.

I spreadher pink glistening lips with my fingers, licking her entrance in one long, slow lick. Her cleft is so swollen and needy, I know it wouldn’t take me long to make her come. But I’m going to hold off her orgasm for as long as I can.

Circling my tongue, I bury it as deep as I can go. Her hips buck upward and she fucks my face as I fuck her with my tongue. I reach up and begin tugging at her erect nipple. Her flesh feels like it’s burning underneath me and with that thought in mind, I bury my face deeper into her pussy and fondle her breasts hungrily.

“Oh, God,” she whimpers, her body undulating wildly.

I’ve never seen her so riled up before. The sight has my cock pushing at the cotton barrier of my briefs, desperately trying to escape. When it does, I know it’ll be explosive.

I’m fervently eating out Maddy, not giving her a moment to catch her breath. I’m relentless and I’m also ruthless, as I’m notgiving her what she wants. “Dixon, please,” she begs, choking on her gasps.

“Please what?” I mumble against her folds.

“Please get me off.”

Those passion-filled words are almost my undoing, but I don’t give in. She’s not ready. Not yet.

“Soon,” I reply, pumping two fingers in and out her body, almost blowing when imagining my dick will soon replace those digits.

“Now,” she impatiently counters, gripping my hair and shoving my face back into her pussy.

She raises her hips, silently pleading to give her what she wants. I slap my tongue over her clit gently, not enough to make her come, but enough to leave her a quivering mess. I need her to be so unbelievably wet that I’ll slide right in. I devour her—licking, sucking, biting, and consuming until she screams out in frustration, ready to explode.

Nowshe’s ready.

I quickly pull away but insert two fingers as I reach for the condom from the nightstand. Her eyes widen when she sees me tear the wrapper open with my teeth.Her greedy muscles clench around me as I try to pull down my boxers with one hand.

“Are you sure?” I ask one final time. Her response is to lean up and help me undress. My briefs are on the floor a second later.

As I’m slipping on the condom, she swallows fearfully while staring at my cock. “We can stop at any time,” would be the gentlemanly thing to say. But once I’m sheathed inside her, I know I won’t be able to stop.

So I say the only thing I can to show her that this will change us both. “I love you, too.”

She appears stunned by my revelation but, as tears well in her eyes, I know that shock has turned to joy. Unable to waita second longer, I grip my dick and rub her wetness over her entrance. She’s going to be impossibly tight, so I’ll go in slow.

I press the tip of my cock into her, hissing the moment she opens up and allows me in deeper. I keep my eyes glued to her the entire time, watching for any signs of discomfort. But she nods.I gently push into her, and as I feel something resisting, I know this is the part that’ll probably hurt the most.

“You okay?” I croak. She nods once again.

Bending low, I take her nipple into my mouth while massaging over her clit in a slow circling motion. She groans low while squeezing her eyes shut. I push and then pull out, getting her used to the sensation. When I feel her body soften, I drive forward in one fluid movement, breaking through the thin veil of her virginity. Her mouth parts, and she cries out in a passionate mewl.

Her nipple pops free as I smile because she’s now mine. My alpha howls in possession.

“Almost there,” I reassure her. “Are you still okay?”

Her cheeks are flushed and her hair is a wild, tangled mess,and if that isn’t the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen, then I don’t know what is. “Yes.”

That’s all the encouragement I need and I propel my hips forward, filling her full. She cries out, her face scrunching up in pain. I attempt to quickly pull out, but she surprises me by wrapping her arms around my lower back, stopping me from moving an inch.

“Keep going. It feels good,” she confesses.

“Okay. I’ll go slow.” I pull out and then plunge back in, her wetness providing all the lubrication I need.

I rock into her with measured, deliberate strokes, allowing her muscles to accept me. When she relaxes, I pick up the tempo and hook her leg around my waist to sink in at a deeper angle. I’munable to tear my eyes off the way my cock is pumping in and out of her.

She feels fucking incredible and from this moment forward, I know I want no other pussy but hers. It’s not just the feeling of being inside her, it’s the feeling of being connected to her—it’s just how sex, how making love should be.Thisis what I’ve been missing. Not the sex, but the emotion. She is the reason they call it making love.

As I increase my strokes, Maddy thrashes her head from side to side, her body beginning to learn this unfamiliar dance. Each time she clenches around me, I feel it all the way to my balls, and I’m embarrassingly close to coming. But I’ll be damned if I blow before she does.

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