Her hips pushing against his hands became more urgent, and he sucked at her nipple harder, as her moans became more frequent, his name a breathless pant on her lips. His c**k was hard as a rock under her gyrating body. Her eyes had closed and she bit her lip, the pleasure intense on her face.
He rolled her nipple against his tongue again, thrust even harder with his fingers. He could feel the quivers moving up her legs, a sign that she was close to the edge.
Very carefully, he slid his fingers out of her lovely body. She gave a whimper of distress, rocking her hips even though there was nothing to buck them against now.
She kissed him then, hard, desperate. He picked her up and took her to the bed across the room, laid her down.
She leaned up and kissed him as he did. “It’s in my purse.”
“I’ll get a condom, too.”
She kissed him again. “I’m on the pill.”
He stopped. Stared. “You sure?”
“I’m sure.”
He kissed her hard, unable to describe what he was feeling. That she trusted him so much. Wanted him so badly that she wanted him bare…it did strange things to his insides.
He wasn’t going to think about that right now, though. He moved across the room to find her purse, stripping off his briefs. A moment later, he returned with the lube. She’d rolled onto her stomach already, anticipating his return. Her knees rested on the edge of the bed, slightly spread, her cheek pressed to the mattress. Her beautiful ass was up in the air, her pu**y parted and spread wide. He watched her fingers twitch, as if she was dying to touch herself and wouldn’t until she had his permission.
“This is beautiful,” he said, running a hand up her soft thigh. “Everything about you, so f**king gorgeous.”
She gave a small sigh of pleasure, as if utterly content.
He didn’t want her content. He wanted her wild with need. He flipped the cap off the lube with one hand, and slid his fingers back to her pu**y again. He searched for her clit in the slick wetness, found it, and rubbed.
Instantly, her body tightened and she moaned. Her hands fisted in the sheets. “Colt,” she whimpered. “Oh God. I need you. Need your c**k deep inside me.”
Nothing was hotter than his proper Beth Ann dirty talking back to him. He leaned over the cleft of her ass, and, still stroking her clit as she moaned, dribbled lube down the cleft. When he felt the tremor in her thighs again, he pulled his hand away, hearing her disappointed groan. He put a bit of lube on his hand, and stroked his cock. Fuck, he was hard. Hard and she was going to be incredibly tight. He had to go slow. Make it good for her.
He pulled her hips back against him. The head of his cock, now slick with pr**cum and lube, brushed against her ass. He pushed the head there, getting her used to the feel of him there. When she bucked back against him with a moan, he pulled away and spread her ass cheeks. With a finger, he circled through the slick lube, rubbing against the small opening. She cried out his name again, and butted against his finger, as if trying to take him deep. He pushed it inside her, felt her sharp intake of breath. She stilled on the bed, and then rolled her hips under him again a moment later. “More.”
That softly breathed word was all the encouragement he needed. He stroked his finger deep into her ass once, twice, flexing his fingers as he thrust. She shuddered with every stroke, her fingers flexing and clenching in the sheets. Then, slowly, he added a second lubed finger, and she whimpered, but began to flex her hips up to meet his strokes. He stretched his fingers wide, stretching her slowly. His c**k was so hard with need he could feel the pr**cum beading on the head. Any moment now, he was going to throw her down on this bed, ram his c**k deep inside her, and f**k her until he came. But he couldn’t do that. Had to make this good for her. Needed to.
With a ragged breath, he added a third finger, and began to stroke deep inside her. She whimpered with every press, her eyes squeezed shut. But when he stopped, she moaned. “More. Please Colt. I need you.”
“You ready, darlin’? It might feel a little intense at first. You tell me if you want to stop.”
She nodded, bit her lip, and her hips flexed under him. He slid his fingers out of her ass, placed the head of his c**k at that perfect, tight spot. He was so hard with need.
And he pushed, just a little. Pushed a little more. His hands, slick with lube, pinned her hips in place. He butted his c**k against her tight opening, and when she bucked back, he surged forward. Just a little, forcing his way into her tight channel.
The moment he pushed the head of his c**k into her ass, he heard her breath suck in sharply.
He froze. Stroked a hand over her ass. Didn’t move an inch. “Beth Ann?”
“Tight,” she whimpered. “Very tight.”
And he’d only shoved the tip in. Need poured through him, and sweat beaded on his brow. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. He couldn’t move until she gave the okay.
She flexed her hips a little. Gasped. “You’re so big.”
“I know, darlin’,” he whispered. “You want me to stop?”
“No,” she said, but her breath was ragged, her body tense.
Goddamn it, he was getting all tense. Push deeper, or pull out? He had to make it good for her again. He pushed a little deeper, testing her.
Another sharply inhaled breath, but no indications of pain. Good. He pushed in a little deeper, then a little more, his teeth gritted. God, she was tight as a fist, clenching around him. Her ass was gripping him like a vise, and it felt exquisite. But judging from her silence under him, it wasn’t feeling exquisite for her.
He pushed in a little more—more than halfway now—and reached under her hips, searching for her clit. Found it, and rubbed gently.
Her sucked in breath told him that she liked that. He rubbed a little more, patient, even though his c**k was throbbing, and he wanted nothing more than to sink deep and start f**king the hell out of her.
But patiently, he rubbed. And felt the slightest little shift of her hips. Felt her inhale, heard her whimper.
A good whimper.
Still rubbing that little bud, he pushed in a bit more, and this time her strangled gasp made him stop. “Bad?”
“Good,” she said tightly. “Really good.”
He straightened, flexing his fingers on her ass. His dick was almost all the way inside her. “Then can you touch yourself, baby?”
Her hand slid under her body, between her parted legs. A moan immediately rose from her throat.