Again, I thought. She needs to come again.
So I made her come again, the third orgasm riding the coattails of the second one.
“Parker? Are you okay?” I asked in a voice I barely recognized as my own. She mumbled something breathy and sexy as hell. I knew I had overwhelmed her. She was completely incoherent, as far as I could tell.
I grunted and kissed her quivering pussy as I pulled my fingers out of her sweetness. I couldn’t fight my primal urges anymore. I couldn’t wait. I couldn’t have stopped if I tried.
My cock was out and pressed against her slick folds in a heartbeat. I dragged it up and down, getting it good and wet. Just the feel of her soft pussy was enough to make my cock lurch in anticipation, already leaking pre-cum. I pushed forward and nearly lost it again as I settled my hips between her thighs.
I could come, I realized. Just from this. Just from one inch of her honied walls hugging me so tightly.
“Fuck!” I inched forward, feeling her stretch around me. I kissed her hard, then bent my head to taste her nipples. She gasped and arched against me.
“Good. That’s real good, Parker,” I breathed, tugging her nipples into my mouth.
I slid in another inch.
Her pussy was so tight it was literally strangling my cock. The pleasure was so intense that it was nearly pain. But I wouldn’t have changed a thing. The intensity of the pleasure was beyond anything I’d ever experienced or imagined. It was perfect. She was perfect.
I gripped her hips and waited for her to relax, to open for me.
“Shane . . .”
“What, sweetheart? Am I hurting you?”
“Hmm . . . no . . . I want . . .”
She trailed off, staring up at me. I still couldn’t believe this was happening. After wanting her so badly and for so long, I was inside her. I was taking her. I was finally making her mine.
“What do you want? Tell me. I’ll do anything.”
“I want you to . . . move.”
I groaned and my hips jerked without thought. I pushed further inside her and felt her barrier.
“I have to . . .” I grunted, trying to scoot around her hymen. I didn’t want to hurt her. “I’ve got to . . .”
I moaned as I slid forward even further. I was only halfway inside her, but I’d moved past the barrier. If that was as far as I could get, it was enough. She felt like heaven. Paradise. I couldn’t wait a second longer. I flexed my hips and started to move.
I fucked her slowly, using all my control to keep myself from going wild. My cock was about halfway inside her at most, and it was still the greatest lay of my life, by far. By a million miles, at least.
“Parker . . .”
She whimpered, and I stopped. She looked so beautiful. It was hard to believe she was real. Her eyes were closed, her eyelashes creating shadows on her round cheeks.
“Am I hurting you?”
“No.” Her eyes fluttered open, and I stared, lost in the deep blue of her eyes. “Please don’t stop.”
Her arms snaked around my neck, and I kissed her, surrendering to her request. Our bodies started to rub together. She felt like silk against me. The curves of her breasts and the softness of her belly were pressing into me as she arched her back.
Oh, fuck. Parker was coming.
I slid in further with each thrust. I cursed as my tempo started to go wild. I was losing all control from the way her pussy felt wrapped around my shaft. Her already tight pussy was squeezing my cock so hard I could barely pull out. Her body tugged at me, holding me deep inside her as I started to come too.
“Parker!” I shouted her name as my hips bucked, sending me all the way in. I grunted as my seed barreled up and out of my cock in an explosion of pure white light. I shook helplessly as I speared her on my cock. She was shaking too.
I held on as the storm surged through us both. It seemed to go on forever. Finally, we were still. I was trembling, sweaty, and satisfied down to my bones as I kissed her softly. But with my cock still inside her and the hard points of her nipples pressing into my chest, my need was starting to rise again.
I leaned up to stare down at her, brushing her damp hair away from her face. I kissed her hard and felt my shaft fill even further with blood. I was nearly at full mast again, and it had been less then three minutes since the most epic orgasm of my entire life.
I cursed and tugged myself free with effort. I wanted more room to play next time. I wanted to make the second time last.