Acquiring Analise (K&S Securities 2)

“Yes?” I prompt.

“I loved it,” she says the words fast, bashfully looking away from me. Of all the things she could have said, that was one thing I didn't expect.

“You did?” I ask, confused in a way I can’t explain. If she loved it, why did she ask me to stop? Why did she cry?

“Yes…” she moans, lifting her pelvis and pressing her pussy against my hand. “Please don't stop touching me, Xavier.”

“I won't baby. Not ever.” I promise, slipping my fingers under her silky panties with a groan when I find her folds swollen and slick for me. Petting her softness with steady strokes, I bring her quivering right to the edge of orgasm before stopping.

She smiles shyly, her pearly teeth biting into the puffy pink softness of her bottom lip. “You stopped…” her voice thick with frustration

“Need you naked,” I growl, unable to restrain myself any longer. Levering myself up, I push her panties down her lean legs, helping as she kicks them off and sits up struggling out of my shirt. When she is completely bare, she flops back down, arms spread wide in welcome, offering herself to me.

Chapter Fifteen

Ana

I'm so done with being shy. I want Xavier. I want this. I want a real marriage.

We still have a lot to work out, but this seems like a good place to start mending the misunderstandings between us. Laying back against the soft sheets, I spread my arms in silent invitation, locking my eyes on the enormous bulge tenting his loose shorts. I’ve never been one to spend much time thinking about sex, but something about being pregnant has made me hornier than I have ever been in my life. With only memories of Xavier to fuel my solo fantasies, I have spent the better part of the past six months fighting off my needs.

Right now, with his hands on me, I'm a molten puddle of desire. My clit is pulsing with need, and with my panties gone, I can feel my wetness coating the insides of my thighs and dripping down my ass to the bed beneath me. The sure strokes of his fingers pushed me until I was hovering on the precipice of something huge, and now I'm impatient for him to continue what he started.

“Please…” I whisper, not above begging right now. My tongue sweeps out, wetting my lips, as I eye him shamelessly. I've never seen him shirtless up close before, and let me tell you up close is way better than watching him play ball in the park from a distance. Swirls of dark ink wind up his massive arms, fascinating me. There is also one on his chest, bold and unmistakable in its simplicity. Two scripted words, Sunshine, and under it my name. Tearing my eyes away from the expanse of bare muscular flesh, I meet his eyes and lightly touch the tattoo.

“How long have you had this?

A rueful grin flashes across his face. “I got it before our wedding.”

My surprise must on my face because he chuckles and presses a kiss to my lips.

“I always knew someday you'd be mine.” He rasps, sitting up on his knees as he pulls my butt onto his thighs, spreading my legs around his lean hips, displaying my pussy to his heated gaze.

“Each and every sweet inch of you.” One long finger dips into my heat, gently pumping before he adds another, rubbing against a magical spot deep inside me that makes my core spasm in s

weet agony.

“Oohh… God! Xavier… that!” I gasp, “Oh! Don't stop..right there.” I'm about to cum. I can feel it building, tension wrapping tight, low in my belly. My legs fall open even wider, as he adds a second then a third finger. The added invasion stretches me almost painfully as my slick channel clamps tightly around him. One small crook of his fingers sends me crashing over the edge. His name a choked cry falling from my lips.

My eyes fly open and lock on him. He is the hottest thing I have ever seen. His shorts are gone, and his cock is out as he strokes himself in time with his thrusting fingers. The sight is too much. My core clenches around him with a fresh flood of juices as I cum again.

“Oh fuck!” He growls, “that's it, baby. Cum for me.”

My pussy is still spasming as he withdraws his fingers and quickly sucks them into his mouth. He drags the swollen, flushed head of his cock through my soaked lips making me wiggle against him. I need him inside of me. Now. I'm impatient, desperate for his possession.

“Please,” I whine as he presses against my clit while his palm continues moving up and down the long hard length of his cock. He’s beautiful, and as I watch entranced, he slowly works the broad head into my gripping sheath.

“Fuck!” He grinds again, “fucking best thing I've ever seen in my life.” His eyes are locked on where his flesh is joining with mine.

“You feel so good.” I whimper, squeezing him with my pussy. He groans and uses my hips to pull me fully onto his shaft, stretching me open. The pleasure coursing through me is intense, making me cry out. My head is thrashing against the pillows, my hands fluttering, not knowing where to settle, but I can’t control myself. I need him to show me what to do. I'm so lost in the feeling of our bodies, my heart overflowing with love for this beautiful man.

Xavier

This has got to be the single most perfect moment of my life. I can’t drag my eyes away from my dick as it stretches her pretty little cunt open, and I'm buried balls deep in her slippery heat. Her fingers claw at the sheets, and all I want is to hold them down while I plow into her over and over. Afraid that I will scare her again if I let myself go, I stretch out over her using my elbows to keep my weight off her belly and wrap my fingers gently around her wrists, pinning them to the mattress.

She sighs, her grasping fingers stilling against the sheets, her body relaxing subtly beneath mine.

“Is this okay, sunshine?” I whisper, slowly increasing the pressure I'm holding her with, and she nods.