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With a soft, breathless cry, she shatters. Spasms rack through her body, and she bucks wildly as she chases her pleasure, and I stay with her the whole time, drawing it out as long as possible until her movements become jerky like she’s trying to get away.
I growl. “Good girl. That’s one.”
She laughs like I’m joking, but I’m dead serious. Especially when I slip my fingers into my mouth, sucking her orgasm from them and savoring every bit, which makes her eyes pop open wide in surprise.
Has no one ever appreciated her this way? Their fucking loss because she’s sweet as nectar, and I can’t wait for more.
Holding her arms out to welcome me into her embrace, she says, “I can’t do more. Just come here.”
I let her pull me on top of her and pin her with my weight to kiss her deeply, wanting her to taste how delicious she is. When her tongue touches mine, she quivers, and I let her memorize her specialness before starting all over again... laying kisses along her jaw, down her neck, to her breasts. I kiss over her belly, trace part of her tattoo with my tongue, and worship her entire body before finally settling back between her thighs.
“Cole?” she whispers.
“Mmhmm?” I answer, already looking at her pretty, puffy lips and anticipating how good she’s going to taste. And more importantly, how good I’m going to make her feel.
“You don’t have to—” she starts.
I cut her off, growling, “Igetto, Janey. I haven’t done a damn thing I haven’t wanted to in years. This?” I lick a long line from her entrance to her clit and groan at her sweetness as she shudders. “I get to do, and it’s a fucking honor.”
“Oh,” she murmurs, still not sure. A second later, she repeats the sound, only it’s a whole lot more pleasure-filled because I’m devouring her like a starving man. The slight taste from my fingers is nothing like drinking directly from her. I was gentle before, but I’m impatient for more now and I’m working her hard and deep.
My fingers find that spot inside again, and I pump into her quickly as I batter her clit with my tongue. She’s going crazy beneath me, somehow fighting me off and holding me to her all at the same time. “I–I... oh, my God!” she shouts, coming again.
I don’t go easy on her. She’s proving she can handle it, so I take the flat of my fingers and swipe them across her entire pussy so fast that my hand’s a blur. She comes again, or maybe she’s still coming? I’m not sure, but her face is contorted in pleasure, her mouth open and eyes squinched shut, and her short nails are digging into my shoulders like she’s afraid I’ll leave her a mess like this.
I’m not going anywhere.
Except I’ve got to get out of these fucking pants.
When she’s recovering, I stand up and shove my slacks and underwear off as fast as I can. My cock virtually sighs in relief at the freedom until I take myself in hand, squeezing tightly at my base to stave off the orgasm that’s already too close. She said it’d been a long time for her. Well, it’s been a while for me too, and I’m afraid I’m going to come too quickly and not get to enjoy being inside Janey for as long as I’d like.
Slight pain doing its job, I kneel on the couch between Janey’s legs once more, lining up with her entrance. I drag my head through her folds, groaning at the luxury of being the lucky asshole to touch her this way and reminding myself of the mission... help her remember who she is so she feels like herself again after this is over.
Don’t be a selfish prick,Harrington.
This is all about her. “Janey, Janey, Janey...” I mumble.
“What?” she asks, worry wrinkling her brows.
I didn’t realize I was talking, saying her name aloud. Instead of explaining that she’s in my head, I push forward slowly, feeling her stretch around my cock as I fill her inch by inch.
“Mmm, Cole,” she moans. “Yes...”
She feels even better than I imagined, wrapped around my cock like a hot, slick vise. I give her a few thrusts, letting her adjust to the invasion, and when her eyes meet mine, clear and bright, I can’t hold back anymore.
I fall forward, propping up with one hand beside her head on the couch pillow and one hand gripping her leg, which is lifted in the air. Her hands grasp my hips then move up to grab my waist instead. “Fuck,” I grunt.
Deeply and powerfully, I begin to I fuck her. I swear, I mean to be sweet and gentle, but I’m too far gone, and her jagged breathing says she doesn’t mind my rough abuse of her pretty pussy.
I keep my eyes locked on hers as I slam into her again and again, and the harder and deeper I go, the more blissed out she looks. Her gray eyes even roll back, her lashes fluttering closed when I speed up, pistoning into her and bottoming out with every stroke.
I could do this forever, fuck Janey all day, every day. Make up for her mistreatment by soothing it over with orgasms until her sunny outlook makes sense because all she knows is pleasure.
With a roar, I pull out of her, coming in hot, pulsing jets onto her. My cum covers her pussy, messily dripping over her lips, and shooting up onto her belly, coating her in white. But she’s close again too, so I shove my still-hard cock back into her, using my cum to rub her clit while I fuck her with every last bit I have to give.
“One more. You deserve it,” I promise her.
And like she finally believes that, she pulses around my cock, milking any cum I had left with her orgasm.
