Shifted Love Volume 1 - Fiona Davenport Page 0,15

as her body pressed closer to mine. Her pebbled nipples poked at the thin material of the shirt I’d loaned her, and the heat from her pussy practically scorched my cock.

Wrapping her hair around my fist, I tilted her head back as I feasted on her mouth. When she was writhing in need, I tore my lips away to trail kisses down her neck. Tugging the shirt lower, I palmed one of her tits and lifted it to drag my tongue over the top of the creamy mound. “You’re fucking perfect, sweetheart.”

“That feels incredible,” she moaned, her hips shifting until her pussy was lined up with my cock.

The scent of her need was thick in the air, and I felt how drenched her panties were through my boxers. It would only take the smallest movement on my part for the tip of my cock to notch inside her pussy.

“Please, I need you,” she whimpered.

“Are you sure you’re ready?” It killed me to ask, but I wasn’t going to rush Allegra into anything she wasn’t ready for. “I can give you relief with my mouth and fingers instead if you want. I don’t want us to take this step unless you’re sure it’s what you want.”

Her brown eyes had darkened, and there was no mistaking the desire in them. “I was already sure, but the fact that you’re willing to wait”—she slipped her hand into my boxers and wrapped it around my cock—“when you want me so much makes me feel even better about my decision.”

That was all it took for my self-control to snap. I yanked the shirt over her head and pulled her panties down her legs, then I removed my boxers and tossed them onto the pile. I knew I needed to make sure she was ready so I didn’t hurt her, so I kissed my way down her body. I stopped at her chest and flicked my tongue over one of her nipples as my fingers tweaked the other side. Her back arched when I sucked hard, being sure to leave a mark because I wanted signs of where I’d been all over her body. Not that anyone other than me would see them, but it soothed me to know they were there.

I kissed across her chest and gently nipped at the side of her other breast, earning me a moan. “Fuck, I love that I’m going to hear those sounds every day for the rest of my life.”

My hands slid down to her hips, and I held her down as I kissed across her stomach to her pussy. Her legs parted, and I wedged my shoulders under her thighs. Breathing in her scent, I groaned, “Can’t wait to get my first taste of you.”

“Then it’s a good thing you don’t have to wait.” Her fingers dug into my scalp, guiding my face closer.

I slid one of my hands up and spread her pussy open. When I circled my tongue over her clit, her flavor burst on my tongue, and I couldn’t get enough of it. Licking lower, I stiffened my tongue and buried it deep inside her hole. Her body writhed beneath me as I tongue-fucked her until she flew over the edge, and her cries echoed around the room. Then I sank a finger inside and worked her back up and over a second time before rising on my knees and lining my cock up with her entrance.

I waited for her eyes to open and meet mine, and then I surged forward, filling her with one powerful thrust. “I’m sorry it hurt, sweetheart,” I murmured when she whimpered in pain. After kissing a couple of tears from her cheeks, I held still until she adjusted to having me inside her. My cock was crying out for relief by the time she wiggled her hips and I felt a gush of wetness bathe my hard length. “Are you ready for more?”

“Yes,” she gasped, her nails digging into my shoulders. “Please.”

I circled my hips, and her walls clenched around me. “Your pussy feels so fucking good, sweetheart. You were made to take my cock.”

I slowly slid out and then inched my way back inside. When I didn’t meet any resistance, I started out slow, keeping a steady rhythm until I could fuck into her hard with quick thrusts of my hips. She encircled my waist with her legs and held on while I pounded in and out of her.

Her tongue darted out to wet her plump lips,