A musical sigh escaped her lips when her eyes fluttered open. I’d never grow tired of hearing that enchanting sound. The air around us vibrated with the harmonies and tones she constantly emitted. She was like a white noise machine, making her own noise while keeping everything else out.
I covered the distance between us and hooked my arm around her waist. “How did you sleep, baby?”
“I love your bed,” she said while she stretched. Like a cat, her back bended and her waist turned. She even purred.
“Pottery Barn.”
“Duly noted.”
I placed a light kiss on her shoulder then the back of her neck. I knew she liked it because she pressed her ass against me. I lifted the sheet and looked down at it. Damn… Her ass was round and defined. I resisted the urge to lean down and bite one of her cheeks.
“You like what you see?” She looked at me over her shoulder.
I smirked then pressed my cock between her cheeks. “Both of us do.”
She bit her lip and moaned.
God, this girl drove me crazy. I wanted to bite that lip then bite her ass. She made me feel like a sex addict, constantly in need of her. I turned her on her stomach the pressed her into the mattress. She didn’t resist me. Instead, she looked over her shoulder, watching me in her periphery.
I pulled out another condom then rolled it on quickly. I gawked at her ass, feeling my dick throb while I looked. When she bit her lip again, I knew she was excited. And that made me excited.
I leaned over her then grabbed her neck. My aggression took over, and my need for control came to the surface. I pressed my mouth to her ear, breathing deeply. She didn’t resist me or flinch.
“You like it rough.” It wasn’t a question. I only got a moan in response.
I separated her cheeks with my fingers then slid my tip into her wet pussy. I moaned as I moved all the way inside. Her legs were closed so it was a tighter fit. Even though I wore a condom, it felt amazing. I held onto her and thrust from behind. I watched her face as I moved in and out. The redness of her face and the sound of her panting told me she liked it.
“You’re beautiful,” I breathed into her ear.
Her arm reached behind and grabbed my ass. She squeezed hard.
I bucked into her harder. It felt so good inside her. I had to control myself so I wouldn’t come too soon. That’s how good this girl was. Her ass shook as I pumped into her. I wasn’t as forceful as I usually was with the others, but that was because I didn’t really care if they were uncomfortable or not. With her, I wanted her to enjoy every slide of my cock. I needed her to come back for more. If not, I would die.
When she clenched around me tightly, making it feel even better on my dick, I knew she was coming. My hand still rested on her neck and I increased my pace slightly. Her fingers dug into my ass.
“Oh fuck…”
Atta girl.
“Cash…yes.” Her chin tipped up and her legs widened slightly, her wetness pooling even more.
I gave her what she wanted and rocked into her hard and fast. When the screams came out, I knew she was having one of the best orgasms ever. I gave myself another pat on the back as I tried to stretch out her pleasure for as long as possible. When she finally loosened up around me, I let myself go. With my final thrusts, I filled the condom, imagining it was bare pussy. I looked at her ass while I finished, moaning and grunting as my cock twitched with satisfaction. When I was finished, I released her neck and moaned. Then I placed my head on hers.
“You’re so good at that.”
I smirked, knowing she couldn’t see me. “You make me that way.”
“I just lay here and did nothing while you worked.”
“It was still very enjoyable. You can lie there and do nothing all you want.”
She released her hand from my ass. “No, I want to fuck your brains out too.”
Ooh. I liked that. I liked it a lot. “I look forward to it.”
With a twinge of sadness, I pulled out then disposed the condom. After I came, I was tired again. I lay in bed beside her.
“How are you feeling?” She was still on her stomach, so I placed my hand on the dip in her back.
She mumbled something.
“Sorry?”
“I’m wonderful, Cash.” She sighed happily.
I had the strong suspicion she hadn’t had sex in a long time. Would it be inappropriate if I asked? After last night, I felt a lot closer to her, like I’d known her my entire life. And I think she felt the same. “Has it been awhile?”
Her cheeks reddened. “That obvious?”
“You were pretty tight—not that I’m complaining.”
She closed her eyes then rested her arm on my chest.
“When was your last time?”
“You better not judge me.” She kept her eyes closed.
“Baby, you can tell me anything. I’ll guard your secrets. And I definitely won’t judge them.” And I meant every word. I never met someone so fascinating. I wanted to know every detail of her life.
“About three months.”
Wow. I’d die. “That’s a long time.”
“I’m just realizing exactly how long.” Her fingers glided across my chest.
“Any particular reason why?” Guys must have been throwing themselves at her for the past few months. She could have any guy she wanted. I wondered why she said no to everyone else, but yes to me. And I didn’t offer anything good. Most men would marry her. Immediately.
“I—I just didn’t want to be with anyone.”
The hesitance immediately caught my attention. There was heartbreak there. I recognized it. And the sadness caught me off guard. The idea of her being in pain killed me.
What the hell was wrong with me?
I’m not supposed to care about other people, at least not girls I date. But I really cared about her. “Are you picky?”
“Not picky enough,” she said with a laugh.
I was missing something.
“I just haven’t found anyone I liked, but then again, I haven’t been looking.”
“And what happened with the last guy you slept with?”
“We broke up.”
That guy was a dumbass. “Why?”
She fell silent, leaving my question unanswered. The more secretive she was, the more I wanted to know. But there was more to it than that.
“Baby?”