Her All Along

One big fucking problem, though. As all the tension left her with her orgasm, it shot straight into me instead. I felt like a caged animal ready to attack. Strung tight with need, I savored the last seconds of her climax and swallowed every drop she’d give me.

“Please,” she cried. “I can’t—oh God.”

Shit. I should’ve considered that getting off the second time might send her into sensory overload. I crawled up her body and kissed her deeply, then rested our foreheads together.

“Breathe with me, Pipsqueak.”

She nodded jerkily and clung to me as if she were afraid I’d leave. It unfurled warmth within me, and I ended up next to her so I could pull her to me.

“Please d-don’t m-misinterpret,” she stammered breathlessly.

I chuckled and gave her a tight squeeze. “I know you, baby. I’ve got you.”

She shuddered violently and sought out my lips, and no one was happier to get lost in another kiss with her than me. But I kept this one slow while she recovered. She didn’t say anything else, though she said plenty with her touches.

“You’re so fucking sexy when you come,” I murmured, burrowing my face into the crook of her neck.

She squeaked and shook her head, self-conscious for some absurd reason. “Just take off your boxer briefs, please.”

I grinned and kissed her. “You don’t wanna rest?”

She shook her head again, then nudged me onto my back. “I can’t—I don’t have the words to describe what you just did to me, but I have to have more. I need it.”

Well, fuck me. I placed a hand under my head and figured she could do whatever the fuck she wanted with me. She was clearly a woman on a mission. With her fingers dipping below the waistband of my boxer briefs, I lifted up slightly, and she pulled them down all the way.

Her eyes widened for a fraction of a second once she looked at my cock, and it was enough to add another foot to my height. I wrapped my fingers around the base and stroked my cock unhurriedly, and I forced myself to admit that the last remaining parts of her innocence were insanely provocative.

But Pipsqueak was going to be Pipsqueak, and as well as I knew her, she was always going to find ways to surprise me, because she operated on another frequency. So rather than maybe taking over and stroking me off, she batted away my hand and straddled me, trapping my cock right against her wet pussy.

I drew in a deep breath and scrubbed my hands over my face. “A bit too tempting, hon.”

She hummed and brushed her fingers through my chest hair. “But I want to be tempting to you.”

I sank my teeth into my bottom lip as she coated my cock with her sweet juices. It felt too fucking good to stop her. Instead, I propped myself up on my elbows so I could watch her better.

She was a vision.

Leaning forward, she cupped my cheek then kissed me softly. I angled my head a little to deepen the kiss, and my focus was split between her pussy gliding over my cock and her tongue teasing mine. She was going to drive me insane before the night was over.

She was doing it on purpose, too. Her soft, sensuous lips curled into a smile every time the head of my cock pressed against her opening.

“Behave,” I whispered.

“Why?” God, she fucking pouted. “I can’t help it, Mister. I want more.”

I clenched my jaw and closed my eyes, willing myself to muster up any strength to resist. “I don’t have protection anyway.”

“So? You know I’m on the pill, and I trust you.” She kissed me seductively and pushed back on my cock. “It has to be you,” she pleaded softly. Fuck me. She was a virgin, then. “I’ve fantasized about it being you for so long—every time I use my vibr—”

“Elise,” I growled.

She bit her lip and flashed me her doe eyes, as if I hadn’t already caved six ways to Sunday.

I inhaled deeply and nodded once. “We’ll revisit the part about you thinking of me when you play with yourself later.”

She ducked her head shyly at the same time as she smirked, and it was so perfectly her. She wore her insecurities on her sleeve even as she faced fears and rose to challenges. With everything on display, exactly how I wanted her.

Her next goal was evidently to lose her virginity on my cock.

“Come here and kiss me,” I murmured.

She leaned in and pressed her lips to mine, and I sensed she was nervous again.

“You go as slowly as you need, baby. I’ll take over when you’re ready.”

She nodded slightly, and I freed my arms to hold her to me. I kissed her languidly, coaxing her tongue out with my own, and stroked her back, then down to her delectable little ass.