own erection was so painful I rubbed against the side of the bed to get a little relief. Softly sucking the little nub was all it took, and she screamed, her orgasm exploding out and all around my face, tugging on my hair painfully.
It was incredible, though, and I didn’t give her any time to recover as I lowered her to the bed and covered her body with mine.
“Open for me, baby,” I whispered, taking her mouth. “Then lick your juices off my tongue.”
Her lips closed around my tongue as her legs parted, and I slowly pushed into her, a fraction of an inch at a time. Though I desperately wanted to slam into her and fuck her into the middle of next week, she needed something special tonight, and I’d give her everything she wanted and more. She wasn’t a virgin, but she was incredibly inexperienced when it came to the intimacy that went with sex, and whether we were fucking or making love, this was about as intimate as it got. I wanted—no, I needed—to make her mine. Whether it was for a week or a month or forever, I had to make sure she knew who was giving her this pleasure.
“So many things I want to do to you,” I murmured, kissing a trail along her jawline. “With you. For you. Have you ever had intercourse with a plug in your ass?”
“Mm, no.” She didn’t say much, but the way her pussy clenched around me was telling.
“We might have to try that sometime.” I pushed deeper into her. “Or maybe my finger in that tight little ass while I rock this wet little pussy of yours.”
She clenched around me even tighter this time, so she was both intrigued by what I proposed and turned on by the dirty talk.
“Turn over, honey. Hands and knees.” I pulled out and smiled to myself when she whimpered. She hurried to comply, though, and I lined my cock up at her quivering entrance. “Say all the dirty words, baby. I like hearing them.”
“Fuck me, Tyler.”
“Dirtier.”
“Fuck my pussy, baby. I need you to make me come.”
It wasn’t all that dirty, but it was good enough to make my balls ache with need, so I slammed back into her hard enough to make her grunt. She really liked it rough, and I did, too, which made her perfect for me. It had been a million years since I’d gone without a condom, and her walls were so smooth and warm, gripping my cock, sucking it deeper, bringing me right to the brink even if I wanted to hang on to the feeling forever.
She had my number, though, clenching around me tighter and tighter every time I pumped into her, until finally I reached around front, searching out her clit.
“Say it,” I growled. “You don’t get to come until you’ve said something as filthy as your filthiest fantasy.”
“Tyler, I can’t…” She moaned when I stopped moving.
“You can. You will.”
“Use me,” she panted. “Ride me hard and put me away wet.”
I stroked into her. “Better. More.”
“Tyler!”
I chuckled, reaching around to pinch her nipples. “You know you like it dirty. And I fucking love it.”
“Ugh.” She mumbled a series of frustrated sounds, her ass surging against my crotch.
“What part of you wants my cock?”
“My pussy.”
“Uh-huh.” I glided in and out, letting her think about what I was saying, enjoying the game, especially since it was making this whole thing last longer.
“Dammit, Tyler, fuck me like you mean it!” She rocked back, pushing me onto my haunches and half-sitting, half-laying against me, her thighs on either side of mine. She was all but impaled on me, and when she threw back her head, covering me with what seemed like an endless shawl of silky hair, pleasure raced down my spine and exploded out of my cock. I came so hard I was barely aware of her screaming my name, and our bodies shook together as we rode out our orgasms.
Then we collapsed, bodies still intermingled, but this time nestled together in a gloriously romantic moment of intimacy. She was soft and spent, resting against me, a faint smile playing on her lips. This was as relaxed as I’d ever seen her, her eyes a little glassy while her fingers sought out mine.
I kissed her lightly, over and over, until our mouths moved together again. Our passion recently satisfied, we were now exploring each other with gentle precision.
“You rock my world, Tyler Thompson,” she whispered. “There are no