“I’ll replace them. I’ll buy you a bunch just like them,” he promised, pulling me down onto his lap as he removed the towel he was wearing.
Chapter Eighteen
Preston
“Can we do it this way?” Amanda asked nervously as she straddled my lap.
God, she was so damn innocent. Knowing I’d been the only one ever to touch her, to be inside her, to taste her, made my insane possessiveness worse. I wanted to keep her close. Away from everyone else.
“Yes, sweetheart, it feels real good this way,” I assured her as I held her hips. “You’ll have all the control.”
I leaned forward and pulled one of her ni**les into my mouth. They were right there, teasing me. I couldn’t ignore them. I was pretty damn sure I was addicted to them. She arched her back and let out a soft moan.
“I want it in,” she pleaded.
I smiled up at her. “Then put it in.”
Her eyes went wide with surprise, and then she slowly lowered her body until the tip of my erection touched the entrance we both wanted it in so badly.
“Do I just go down?” she asked, looking back up at me.
If I wasn’t so incredibly turned on, I would have laughed. “Yeah, just go down on it.” I liked the way that sounded.
She bit her bottom lip as she eased down on it.
“Ah, that’s so good,” I groaned as she teased us both by going slow.
“Yeah,” she panted, “it is.”
She paused, and I wanted so badly to thrust up, but I held back. This was going to be all her. “Do I keep going?” She was breathing fast and hard, making her tits bounce gently in my face. God, it didn’t get any better than this.
“All the way down,” I assured her.
She sank down all the way, and my hips bucked on their own accord, causing her to cry out.
“Fuck, baby,” I growled as her muscles inside squeezed my dick.
“Ohgod. It feels so good,” she said, throwing her head back and giving me complete access to her pretty neck. I leaned forward and kissed and licked several soft spots before she started to move. Lifting her hips, she said, “I wanna move.”
“Up and down, baby. As fast or slow as you want to. It’s your ride.”
“Oh,” she breathed, her eyes going wider at my words.
She eased up, and I had to fist my hands at my sides to keep from taking over. This was making me f**king crazy. Flipping her on her back and pumping in and out of her until we both screamed out in release was very tempting. But then, watching her experience this for the first time was something I’d never forget.
“Preston,” she breathed.
“Yeah, baby?”
“Can I go faster? I think I wanna go faster.”
Ah, hell yeah. “You ride me as fast and hard as you want to. If it feels good to you, it feels just as amazing to me. I promise. You can’t do this wrong.”
She nodded and placed both her hands on my shoulders, then eased up off me and sank back down quickly. “AH!”
She did it again, harder this time. It was the most amazing thing I’d ever felt. It was hotter inside than before, and softer. . . .
SHIT!