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“Butt woman, are you?” I joke.
“I never thought I was, but I might be persuaded.”
Tracing around my hips, I try to hold still as she tickles my skin, brushing along my front and the top of my thigh. She hesitates for a moment before continuing, grabbing my shaft and giving it a slow pump.
I don’t bother trying to contain my moan. She feels too good. Too right. “Fuck, babe.”
She chuckles as she increases her speed, grasping tight.
I can’t let her go on much longer or I won’t be able to tell her to stop.
Reaching down, I grasp her wrist and hold it beside her head.
“Did I do something wrong?” I hate the quiver in her voice.
“No, babe. You feel too good.” I drop my voice and lower my face to hers. I want her to hear every fucking word I’m about to say. “I never want you to doubt anything we do together. If there’s something I don’t like, I’ll tell you. If you don’t like something, I trust you to tell me. Got it?”
With her eyes wide and her mouth open, she nods.
“Good girl.” I release her hand and place my knuckle under her chin, closing her mouth before I seal my lips to hers. All is forgiven and forgotten when she wraps her arms and legs around me, climbing me like a tree.
I slide my hand from her chin to her hair, taking a fistful in my grasp. She moans into me as I give it a pull, tilting her head back so I can kiss her neck, loving the way she reacts when I find the spot that meets her shoulders. With her breasts still on display for me between her bra and shirt, I decide to leave them like that. They look forbidden, as if they aren’t meant for me andonlymeant for me at the same time.
Hitching her leg higher up my body, I reach down and place myself at her entrance. “You ready, baby?”
“Yes,” he moans, her eyes closed.
“What did I say about closing your eyes?” I say sternly, dropping my voice.
Her eyes shoot open. “I… uh…”
“You keep them open. You watch me. Watch us.”
She nods, daring a glance where we’re about to be joined before shooting back up into my eyes.
“You can look there, or at me. Just don’t close them.”
Her eyes shoot back down our bodies as I push in. I almost break my own rule and close my eyes as my tip brushes in. Even through the thin latex, she feels fucking amazing.
Needing to ground myself before I lose control, I place my hand on her hip, letting my thumb rest along her soft skin.
She turns her head to my other arm, propped up next to her head, holding me up. Her eyes lock with mine as she peppers kisses along my inner wrist, darting her tongue out and running along the sensitive skin. I picture that tongue on my cock, making light brushes before swallowing me whole. The image only makes me push harder, thrust faster until we’re both moaning and bucking against each other. Her breasts circle and jiggle in the confines of the clothing, drawing my attention and spurring me on. The harder I thrust, the more they move. I’m hypnotized by them, broken of my trance only when Rachel starts to raise her hips with a motion that my brain can’t comprehend that has her drawing me closer while rubbing herself against me at the same time.
“Do you like that? Rubbing yourself all over me? Is this just like your book, Belle? The wanton woman taking what she wants from her man?”
“Fuck, Mitch,” she whimpers, her eyes hooded. I can tell she’s struggling to keep her eyes open, but I’m not letting her close them. Not yet.
Placing my free hand under her ass, I prop her up higher on me, changing the angle to let me get deeper while rubbing her clit over me with every punishing thrust.
“This time is meant to be gentle. Our first time. But you make me want to do things that aren’t gentle, Belle.”
“Do them. For fuck sakes, do them,” she whimpers.
I don’t hesitate. I pull out, instantly missing the connection, but knowing it won’t be for long.
Flipping her over onto her stomach, I pull her hips until she’s on all fours and slide back into her. Rachel moans with the change in position. I’ve always loved taking women from behind. I’m deeper, filling her more. Knowing that I’m giving her even more pleasure.
I start to move, holding onto her hips while she bucks against me. I let her adjust to me, so she is able to take me all in. Once she’s matching my rhythm, I snake my hand around her stomach, between her breasts, and take hold of her throat, pulling her up until her back is against my chest. I position us to face the foot of the bed; our eyes lock in her mirror above her dresser. I notice the moment she comprehends what I’ve done. Her body is on display, and we have the perfect view to see where we’re joined. With one hand holding firm to her throat, the other wrapped around her waist holding her up, she looks like a beautiful prisoner against my body.
