Page 7 of A Reason to Stay


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“Well, yeah… just, notthat.”

He let go of one of my legs and put a hand on my shoulder. He pushed me back as he said, “Well, I did warn you.” Then he lowered his lips to me.

Sweet bliss washed over me in an instant. I gasped, all my focus on the pleasure his tongue was drawing from me. Drew lapped at me like I was the sweetest treasure he’d ever put inhis mouth. A slow, deep rumble from his chest traveled straight into my body, shaking me to my core. His tongue dove inside me, exploring me. He sucked on the lips of my sex and circled his tongue around my clit, sending powerful shocks of pleasure straight to my center.I couldn’t help but rock my hips against his face as he devoured me.

He eased off right before I exploded, and I cried out. “Drew, don’t stop, please,” but he stood, pushing me further onto the bed.

From his bedside table, he pulled out a condom and rolled it on. It didn’t quite go to the base. I tried to reconcile how that massive thing was going to fit inside my body, but I was too worked up to worry too much about it. Whatever he’d done with his tongue, it had worked. I’d never experienced anything as delicious as that.

“You ready for me?” he grunted as he climbed onto the bed. He crawled towards me like a wolf stalking his prey. I could only nod and hope he wouldn’t tear me in half.

He spread my legs wide and pressed the head against my slit, gently working the tip in and out. He was thick, and just the tip was enough to make me feel like I couldn’t possibly take him all.I bit my lip nervously.

“Relax, beautiful,” he whispered, and leaned forward so his arms were on either side of my face. “Put your hands on my shoulders. Look at me. God, you are the prettiest little thing, aren’t you?”

I felt him push a little deeper into me. Holy hell he was thick. I gasped and winced.

Drew tilted his head and took my mouth with his, kissing me slowly as he rocked in and out. His lips and tongue matched the pace of his thrusts, and I felt myself relax as he slid deeper and deeper inside of me. “It’s okay,” he murmured against my mouth. “You okay?”

“Yeah—”

“Just breathe, Sugar. Nice and slow… That’s it…Mmhh…”

He took his time, stretching me and pushing in slowly until he was all the way inside. I’d never felt so full in my life… and I’d never felt so needy. With a final push, he bottomed out and we both moaned through our kiss. He pulled his mouth away from mine just long enough to let out a string of curses before he took my mouth again.

Then he began to move.

He rocked into me, slowly and steadily increasing his pace, still holding my mouth captive with his lips. Every thrust stroked some deep spot inside me that sent hot shivers of need down my spine. He ground himself against my clit as he thrust, making me cry out in pleasure.

I couldn’t do anything but lay there and melt at his every movement. Everything about him was too big, too much. He held my head firmly in place as he kissed me, thrusting into me and grinding his hips so that he hit every single spot I didn’t even know I had. Right as I was nearing my climax, he pulled all the way out and pushed himself off me, pausing to catch his breath.

“No,” I whimpered.

“Hush,” he gasped. “I’m not ready to be done with you yet.” He hesitated a few more moments before he slid back inside me, resuming his relentless pace. I was so close that with only a few careful movements of his hips, I exploded in pleasure around him. Waves of heat crashed through me, and I fought to breathe. Moments later, he groaned and collapsed forward. I could feel him pulsing inside me. His breath was hot against my neck, and he kissed my neck as he pulled back, giving me a chance to breathe.

“Drew,” I whispered, barely able to speak. I’d had my fair share of orgasms, both self-induced and courtesy of partners, but nothing like what I’d just experienced.

“Beautiful girl,” he said, and moved slightly so he could wrap his lips around my nipple. He sucked and tongued at it, and nipped at it with his teeth.

“Careful,” I laughed, and shifted under him slightly. “I’m sensitive.”

“I certainly hope so,” he murmured. “I’m not done with you yet.”

“Oh really?”

His hips rocked into me again. I grunted. I was sensitive from the orgasm I’d just had. But somehow, he was still hard.

“Maria, Sugar…”

“Drew?”

“We are not even close to done.”

He slid out of me, grabbed me by the hips, and rolled me onto my stomach, spreading my legs and crouching behind me. He lined himself up with my entrance.

“Greenwoods don’t quit until theydecidethey’re done.” He filled me with a snap of his hips, and I was once more thrust into bliss.

CHAPTER THREE

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