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My hips start seeking more, asking him to go even deeper, my hands are clawing at his back in an effort to feel more of him.
“God, this is pure torture. The way I need you, baby… it’s on the brink of insanity,” he says an inch away from my lips because we can’t seem to be apart any more than that.
“I’m right there with you,” I tell him. “Give me all of you, Vas,” I plead again, and this time, he obeys right away, thrusting deep into me until my breath gets caught and light sparks in my eyes. I feel his cock growing thicker inside of me as Vas starts fucking me with that abandon I know. However, it’s not the same.
He is rough and fast but gentle and careful. Each move giving me exactly what I need and dusting away those cobwebs covering my heart. He is worshiping me. Loving me.
Vas lifts up but doesn’t pull out of me, and there is something so fucking hot about him just being there, connected for every second. He loops my legs over his shoulders, kissing each ankle softly, and folds me in half as he pushes back inside all the way.
My breasts are red from his stubble, and my pussy is screaming in pleasure as he dips his fingers down to my clit and rubs it in fast circles until I can no longer feel anything but the orgasm he brought on. Nothing but the deep pulsing of my walls around his cock as his jerks deep inside of me.
“I fucking love you so much. You were made for me. Every inch of you. I love you, Kira.” Vassar kisses my calf, gently squeezing my leg.
“Yes, yes I was.” My mind is delirious with the pleasure he is bringing me. Because just as one wave passes, he somehow makes me come again and again until I can’t help but scream his name with abandon.
Until all I feel is the love he has for me.
Until he comes deep inside of me but doesn’t pull out. He simply rolls off me but pulls me into his body, his cum buried inside me as he kisses me some more.
Vas reaches back down, and his palm coasts through the scar he felt before but never asked about. He pulls away slightly, his hand still holding the back of my neck.
“Is this from that day?” he asks me, gently running his finger through my C-section scar, and I nod.
“I was bleeding out, and they had to get her out as soon as possible, so they weren’t that careful, and the scar is ugly.”
“There is nothing ugly about you, Kira.” Those brown eyes say with dead conviction, and I want to believe him. “Nothing,” he says one more time as his fingers slowly trace over my back, ourbreaths are still slightly chopped, but not because we fucked fast and hard. But because we did it knowing who we are for each other.
I lift my head up, placing small kisses over his chest, and lean down with my chin on him. Vas throws his arm behind his head, propping himself up so he can see me better, and an adorable smile spills over his handsome face.
“What?” I ask him.
“I want more,” he says, and I have to bite my lip to stop the giggle that wanted to come out.
“You just fucked me,” I remind him.
“And now I want you to fuck me.”
“I’m sorry, what?”
“Get up here, baby.”
“Up where?”
“Kira. Come sit on my face and fuck it until you come all over it. Until there isn’t a single doubt in that beautiful head of your cause, you will be too high to think about it.” He breaks it down to me, and I feel my mouth prop open. “Now, baby. I need to tase you while my cum is still dripping out of that little pussy.”
And the soft and gentle Vassar has officially left the building.
“Kira, close your mouth, baby. It’s my turn to be your servant.”
“I am literally speechless right now.”
“Well,” he smirks. “I’ll consider that a success all on its own. Now move. Up. Here.” He takes matters into his own hands and pulls my body up until I’m sitting on his chest, and he grabs a handful of my ass with both hands and lifts me until I’m on top of his face.
Literally. And he groans as soon as his mouth sinks into me while I have to brace myself on the headboard because all of this is so new for me I feel faint.
And delirious with pleasure.
Yeah, I’ve never had sex like this before. Never felt so admired and loved. Never treated like a queen of someone’s universe until my Vassar.
