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“Bed, I need you in a bed, sweetheart.” I reached down and scooped my hands just under that tempting ass and lifted her off her feet, pulling her up my body. Then I crossed to my bedroom quickly, ignoring her pleas that I should put her down and the squirming of all her softness against my aching cock.
At the edge of my bed, I tripped over my own feet and sent us both sprawling onto the mattress.Real fucking smooth, James.
“Fuck, I’m sorry, are you okay?” I brushed her hair out of her laughing face.
She rolled her eyes, “I’m fine, Grayson, now take off your shirt.” Her little fingers began working on the buttons and I untucked the fabric from my pants and ripped it off my shoulders, desperate to feel her hands on me.
“Holy shit, you can’t be real.” My chest puffed with pride at the way Lily’s eyes dragged over every inch of my exposed chest and abs. There were a lot of days where I wanted to skip the gym but if it kept her looking at me like this then I would start two-a-days like Kane and I did in high school football.
“Is that?” Lily’s eyes squinted at my left bicep.
That fucking tattoo. I should have had it removed. But the only people who saw it regularly already knew it was there. Mainly because it was their fault I had it in the first place.
“It is, just ignore it.” Lily’s lips drew up at the corners and she quickly pulled them between her teeth when my eyes narrowed at the move.
“It seems you’ve gotten distracted, sweetheart, allow me to remind you what we were doing.”
I lowered my body to hers and claimed her mouth in a searing kiss, wanting her out of her mind with lust. My hands stayed busy lowering the tiny straps of fabric down her shoulders and trapping her arms by her sides.
She arched her back and those perfect tits of hers strained, threatening to pop out of her dress. So fucking sexy. I wanted to both rip it in half so I could see all of her and preserve it in a museum as the last bits of clothing my woman wore before I claimed her.
Nipping and licking at her delicate skin, I worked my way south, desperate to suck the hardened tips of her nipples into my mouth. Tucking my index finger into the top of her dress, I pulled the fabric down until both breasts were propped up for my mouth. She moaned as I caressed each of them, unsure which one I wanted first.
“Grayson, please,” she gripped the comforter and twisted it in her fists, unable to lift her arms from where I had them trapped.
“You beg so pretty, Lily. But I have all night to enjoy you and I intend to take my time.” My head lowered, slowly drawing her right nipple into my mouth and sucking deeply. Her skin was just as sweet as I remembered and her vanilla buttercream scent overwhelmed my senses in the most erotic way. I’d never be able to look at a cake again without getting a hard on.
Switching to her other breast, I sucked until the peak was red and shining. My hands worked her dress farther down her body, Lily squirming on my bed, her eyes glossed over with desire.
I’d pictured her in my bed a million times but the visual of her laid out before me, wearing nothing but tiny pink lace panties, had me nearly coming in my pants. I scrubbed my hand over my mouth, memorizing every detail. “I was right. You are fucking perfect.”
Her cheeks flushed the same pink as her panties and I couldn’t wait anymore. I slid them down her smooth thighs, bringing them to my nose and inhaling deeply, never breaking eye contact, showing her a bit of my obsession. She didn’t question me placing the scrap of lace in my pocket, my very own trophy to remind me of what I was taking tonight.Mine.The word pounded through my bloodstream like a primal drumbeat.
I dropped to my knees and yanked her body to the end of my bed so that I could feast on her. Not wasting any time teasing her, I sucked her clit into my mouth, my only goal having her blissed out enough that she took me with as little pain as possible. I wanted to leave the imprint of myself behind, mold her pussy to my cock, making it the only one that could ever bring her pleasure.
“Grayson, oh…I.” She was playing with her nipples, tugging them the same way my mouth had done and I could tell she was close.
Doubling my efforts, I wrenched down my zipper, squeezing my cock tight.Down, boy, you’ll get your turn soon.Like she knew I was reaching the end of my rope, Lily came on my tongue as she panted my name.
Tearing the rest of the clothing from my body, I dragged Lily back up the bed and reached into my nightstand for a condom. My dick was so hard, it was actually painful rolling the latex into place.
Lily’s eyes were glazed and staring at my hands while she licked her lips. “Don’t look at me like that, sweetheart. I plan on making you come on my cock and that won’t happen if you make me shoot off before I’m in this pretty pussy.”
I slapped her clit with the crown of my cock to emphasize my point. She moaned, arching her back and the tip of my dick notched inside of her, making us both freeze. I resisted the urge to thrust the rest of the way home and end the torture of the last few months and slowly pushed forward. Sweat rolled down my spine and the impulse to come became stronger as I inched my way into her tight heat.
When my dick was finally seated all the way inside of her, I blew out a relieved breath. “Okay?” I gritted out between clenched teeth.
“I need you to move.” Fuck, yes. I gripped her hips tightly and began to fuck her the way I’d been dreaming of since I met her. Lily’s nails dug into my ass, my hips pistoning faster from the bite of pain.
Fuck. Fuck. Don’t come before she does.I brought my thumb to her clit, needing her pleasure as much as my own. When she cried out and clamped down on me, I allowed myself to come, cursing the fucking condom that was keeping me from filling her up. Logically, I knew it was too soon but it didn’t change me wanting to see my come spilling from her tight hole.
My lips kissed everywhere that I could reach, muttering incoherently about how amazing she was, how perfectly she took my cock, how I’d never felt anything like her. I stayed inside of her until my dick began to soften and the condom started to feel uncomfortable.
“Need to take care of the condom, sweetheart.” Amazingly, even after what we’d just done, she was still able to blush. A goofy smile spread my cheeks as I hurried to the bathroom to clean up, not wanting to waste a single minute of our time together.
When I returned to the bed, she was in the exact same position as I’d left her. Every inch of her creamy skin on display making my dick twitch, wanting round two. Ignoring it, I brought a warm cloth between her legs, making her jump, and her eyes blink open in surprise.
“Sore?” She shook her head and relief flooded me. I hadn’t been prepared for how amazing she’d feel wrapped around me and I took her harder than I’d meant to.
