Keeping Gemma (Holiday Cove 2)

“Oh.” She dropped a hand to my head and ran her fingers through my short hair. “See something you like then?”

“Yes, ma’am.” I grinned at her before dragging her lips back to mine. Her hand slid down the side of my head and scratched at the unshaved scruff coating my jaw.

As our kiss deepened, I let my fingers wander down her body, over her chest, between her tits, over her flat stomach, and then slowed before running over her navel. She gasped, breaking the kiss, as I pushed lower and parted her, letting my fingers sink into her wet pussy. Her eyes were dark and wide as I slipped up and down her before teasing her clit with my finger and thumb.

She moaned and dropped her head back to the pillows as I picked up the pace of my rhythmic circles. I smiled when her moans turned to a string of curses when I plunged my finger inside of her and stroked her g-spot with the tip. Her excitement got me even more turned on and I knew I couldn’t wait much longer. I needed to be back inside her. Filling her. Stretching her. Making her mine.

One of Gemma’s hands dug into the sheet and the other into my back muscles as her body went tight. I plunged my finger a little deeper and pressed harder at the spongy spot and watched her come undone. Her eyes rolled back in her head and after a sharp arch, where her nails dug into my skin, she collapsed and rolled against the bed as each wave washed over her.

It was beautiful.

She grinned up at me once the trembling stopped. “You’re insane.”

“No, you’re just easy.”

“Wha—?”

“Shhh. You ain’t seen nothing yet.” I grinned and pushed my way out of the bed. My mind suddenly made up what I wanted to do to her next.

“Stand up,” I said, pulling her hand. She rose from the bed and my eyes devoured her naked body in the morning light. I reached for her hips and spun her around so she was facing the bed. My fingertips sunk into her hips as I hinged her forward. She let me push her over until she had to brace her hands against the bed to keep from falling. Completely bent over, I pushed her feet apart and her ass spread open for me.

I took a step back to admire the view, loving how her heart-shaped butt highlighted her pussy. It was perfect. Dripping wet and pink from pleasure. I knew she’d be tender and sensitive in the aftermath of her orgasm and would cry and moan and scream with every thrust of my cock.

I couldn’t wait any longer.

I suited up, sliding a condom on my dick and then stepped back to her. Hungry. Ready. I grabbed her hips and she arched her back as the tip of my cock teased her opening. She wiggled her butt and I smiled. Just as I expected.

“Aaron,” she pleaded, her voice rough with desperate need.

“I’m gonna give you what you want. Don’t worry.” I slipped inside her but used every ounce of control to only give her an inch. She whined and tried to back up against me. “Slow, baby, slow. I want to feel you.”

I slipped further and clenched my jaw. She was so tight, even after she came. The walls of her sweet cunt wrapped around me, fitting like a custom-made glove.

My nerves were on fire, spurring me to find relief deep inside of her, and I pushed into her, burying myself as deep as I could. She groaned and arched her back, making her ass even higher and her pussy even tighter. I shut my eyes and pulled out before thrusting back in.

Every thrust was met with a moan. Gemma panted and clawed at the bed as I fucked her hard, deep, and fast. She could take everything I dished out. I really liked this girl.

“I want you to come, Gemma. I want you to let yourself go,” I growled, pushing inside her again.

She moaned and nodded her head.

I slipped a finger between her ass cheeks and smiled as she gasped when my fingertip found her asshole. “Aaron!”

“Trust me.” I pressed into her and then thrust inside her pussy and she moaned louder than before.

“Oh my—”

Before she could finish, I pushed my finger into her another few centimeters and her words dissolved into madness. She screamed when I thrust into her again and with each pulse, she tightened and clenched, clawing frantically at the bed as I fucked her, keeping my finger inside her ass. I was on the edge of my own release, and I wanted to make her lose her mind. Gemma moaned and yelped with each thrust and after a few more thrusts she was shaking and trembling. Finally, her legs buckled and I pounded into her one final time, finding my own release, just before she collapsed down onto the bed.