Summer Love in the Forest (Summer Instalove)

“Tell me, kitten. Tell me what you know I need to hear.”

I could have drowned from the look in his eyes. I knew precisely what he wanted, and my need to give it to him was completely overwhelming.

Turning my lips to his ear, I was almost embarrassed, but couldn’t stop myself. “Please,” I breathed, “I need to be your naughty kitten. I need to feel your huge cock making me come. Don’t you want to feel that?” I asked, caressing his hips as he began to move inside me. “Don’t you need to hear me moan for you?”

“Good girl,” he growled, pushing himself back inside me, finding a deep, steady pace that made us both melt. The pain faded to a beautiful little ache that somehow intensified the pleasure.

“Fuck, baby you’re so tight,” he groaned. “So wet. So soft around me.”

My hands couldn’t stop caressing his skin, grabbing his ass as I rocked up against him. Our rhythm was becoming deeper, faster, as if we were somehow dancing together.

Suddenly he pulled my hands away, holding them over my head, pinning me as he stopped moving. “What’s wrong?” I gasped.

He kissed across my forehead. “It’s been a long time since I’ve been with anyone, and never a woman as gorgeous as you are. I don’t want to come too fast.”

I don’t know why that completely turned me on. I began to wiggle against him, massaging the thick head of his shaft with my pussy lips, then using my heels against his thighs to pull him deeper.

“Naughty thing,” he growled, and something about the tension in his voice was like pouring gasoline on a fire.

“I can’t help it,” I whined. “Please…don’t stop.”

His thumb found my clit, touching me at just the perfect angle, those tiny circles making my hips tense. He released my hands, leaning back so that he could look down at where we were joined. He stared as he rocked at least two-thirds of his cock inside me with slow, gentle strokes.

“So beautiful,” he murmured.

The way he stared at me should have been unnerving. I’ve always hated being observed. But feeling his eyes study every inch of my skin only made me hotter. My hips began to twitch, my belly fluttering as I felt everything beginning to implode.

“Kiss me while I come, please,” I choked, feeling his lips on mine a split second later as I squealed against him, the rippling wave of pressure flooding my entire body.

His thrusts became deeper, more urgent. His lips against mine became savage as he gave in to every urge. “Yes,” I moaned, “come inside me.”

“Mine,” he growled. “My perfect, precious little kitten. Fuck, you feel so good. I’m never letting you go, baby…”

My arms and legs gripped him tightly as he pounded into me, his movements becoming erratic. His roar against my lips as his cock throbbed inside me made me lose my mind. I could feel a wet warmth spreading through my tingling pussy, almost feeling like I was coming again.

After his movements had dwindled to a slow, sultry caress, he finally pulled out, still kissing me.

Ray’s wide-eyed stare was unreadable. Then he shook his head. “I’ve never felt anything like that in my life, baby.” His thumb ran along my cheekbone. “Please, tell me you feel this pull between us?”

I nodded, tears pricking my eyes from the intensity of this moment, but blinking them away.

“Do you feel alright, kitten? Was that too rough?”

My eyes clenched shut, and I couldn’t stifle my giggle. “I had no idea that I liked it a little rough.”

Cautiously opening my eyes, his smile was a beam of sunshine. “I’m going to try so hard to be good to you, kitten. You’ll see.”

It was strange that he was already speaking as if we were a couple, but I was too happy and exhausted and tingly to think straight. Curling into his arms, he pulled a sheet up, and I was probably asleep before it settled over us.

CHAPTER EIGHT

* Ray *

Normally I woke up whenever daylight leaked through the window, but this time daybreak was accompanied by the soft, heavy breathing of the angel in my arms.

We must have shifted in our sleep, pulling each other even closer. Her leg was wrapped over my hip, her arm under mine, clutching my back. Her head was curled into my shoulder so that her face rested with her cheek against my skin.

The feeling of her pressed against me brought my cock to instant attention, but I tried to remain still so that I didn’t wake her.