On the Surface (Imperfect Love 3)
She grinds herself against me, her clit rubbing friction against my pelvis. “Oh my God, Jase.” Her eyes roll upward into the back of her head. I was prepared to take charge, to fuck her until we both came, but instead I sit back and watch as my woman rides me. As she explores, like it’s her first time finding her own release, and fuck if it isn’t the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced.
“I’ve never…Jesus…This feels so good.” Her words come out breathless. She’s close. So fucking close. “Oh…Oh…Jase!” Her walls tighten like a goddamn vice grip as she comes all over my dick right before I come deep inside her.
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“Turn around so I can clean your back.” Celeste smirks, knowing the last thing I want to do is clean her. When we got to my place, I attempted to give her the full tour, but once we arrived at my bathroom, she insisted, as she stripped down out of her clothes, she could see the rest of my place later. Without waiting for me to agree, she turned on the shower and got in. So, I did what any selfless host would do, and joined her.
I’ve just spent the last ten minutes cleaning her front, which included sucking her pink, pebbled nipples, kissing my way down her flat stomach, and licking her clit until she came all over my tongue. Now, I’m just trying to wash her, but for some reason, she thinks I’m kidding.
“I’m serious,” I insist.
“Uh huh,” she says coyly. “That’s what you said about my front.”
“Well, unless you’re okay with some backdoor action”—I waggle my eyebrows playfully, and Celeste’s eyes widen—“I promise I’m just going to wash your sexy back.”
“I’ve never done anything like that before,” she admits, taking this conversation in an unexpected, but completely welcome, direction. I was just messing with her, but hell, if she wants to discuss anal, I’m down. “Does it hurt?”
“Not if it’s done right,” I tell her honestly.
She bites down on her bottom lip and then says softly, “Does it feel good?”
“It can definitely feel good.”
She nods once slowly, and then shocking the shit out of me, turns around, and with her back to me, says, “I think I want to find out.” And fucking hell, she doesn’t have to tell me twice.
Taking a step into her space, I tell her to put her hands on the wall, and she complies, placing her tiny hands flat against the tile. “Spread your legs,” I say next, and she does. Opening the shower door quickly, I lean over and open the cabinet to grab the baby oil, then close the door.
“Celeste, baby, I’m not going to fuck your ass tonight.”
“Why not?” she asks, sounding disappointed. What’s that saying? Lady in the streets, but a freak in the sheets? Yep, I think that about sums up my woman. First, she likes the idea of being watched. Then she rides me in my car in an alley, and now she wants to know what it’s like to be fucked in the ass. I’m pretty sure I’m the luckiest damn man in the world.
“Remember when you lost your virginity to me? How tight you were?”
“Uh huh.”
“Well, your ass is just as tight, and on top of that, I’m pierced.” I pour the oil onto the top of her ass, then set the bottle down on the ledge. Spreading her ass cheeks, I rub it along her crack. “Tonight, we’re going to start small. Tell me if anything I do hurts, okay?”
“Okay.” She whimpers as I slowly push my finger into her puckered hole, one knuckle at a time. With my other hand, I come around to her front and tweak her nipple. Celeste moans in pleasure, and her ass pushes back, forcing my finger to go all the way in.
“How does that feel, baby?” I ask, pushing my finger in and out of her tight hole.
“Like…I need more.”
Chuckling softly, I pull my finger out then push two back in. “Oh…Oh my God, Jase.” She groans, pushing her ass back. “Can you…add another?”
“I don’t want it to hurt, babe.” I move my hand that was pinching her nipples down to her pussy and start massaging circles against her clit.
“Okay, but can you maybe…go deep?” she says breathily. I do as she says, picking up the speed and fingerfucking her ass deeper.
“How does it feel now?”
“Oh, fuck, so good.” Her ass is now meeting my fingers thrust for thrust. I watch as my fingers glide in and out of her tight asshole. I’m not even doing anything at this point. It’s all her. She’s fucking my fingers, working herself higher and higher. I glance up in time to see one of her hands leave the wall and go to her nipple, taking over what I was doing.