mouth against my ear. “You got this wet for me?”
“Yessssssssssssssssssss.”
Once he was buried inside of me, he paused adjusting to the tight fit. “Fuck,” he swore before slowly pulling out of me. He rotated his hips, giving me a firm thrust and I gasped, clenching around him.
He let out a rumbling noise in the back of his throat. The sexiness of that sound and knowing I caused him to make it made my heart flutter.
“Kingston,” I whimpered.
He sat up, letting his hand slip from my neck, over my breasts and down my belly. His fingers gripped my hips as he watched himself move in and out of me with a steady rhythm. With each stroke, I got more and more responsive. I didn’t intend to be so loud, but everything he did, everywhere he touched, every move he made was magic. And the more my body reacted, the rougher he became. He hit a spot deep inside me and pleasure rippled through my entire body.
“Oh shit,” he panted as he gave me long, fluid strokes.
Incoherent words rolled off my tongue as he started strumming my clit with his thumb. He was driving me to the edge each time he drove himself into me. I felt him struggling to hold back as he gripped the fleshiness of my hips. Increasing his pace, he delivered each stroke harder than the last.
It didn’t make any sense for him to know my body so well, but he did. The sound of my wetness invited him in deeper and the sounds he made did something to me. My orgasm snuck up on me and I climaxed hard, clamping down around his dick.
He grunted, fucking me through my orgasm. My legs locked around him, forcing him to fall forward, deeper into me. He never broke his rhythm, but the new angle caused him to hit a spot that had never been hit before.
Moaning, we both felt that.
Just grunts and moans poured out of me as he continued taking care of my needs while succumbing to his own. Feeling him lose control pushed me over the edge. I trembled as I started the freefall into pleasure.
A silent scream left my mouth as my legs locked and my back arched violently. I had no control of my pulsating body. The intensity of my orgasm incited his as he bucked against me, cursing under his breath. He stiffened and shuddered as he came just as hard as I did.
My heart was pounding in my chest and both of us panted, completely exhausted. He unraveled my legs from around him and he collapsed beside me in bed. After a couple of minutes, our breathing had slowed and the reality of what just happened was upon us.
I just had sex with Kingston Wright.
“Are you okay?” he asked softly.
I looked over at him to find him watching me. My lips curled into a slow smile. “Yeah. I am. It’s just…wild.”
I didn’t know what other way I could describe it.
He rolled onto his side and propped his head up with his right hand. His left hand caressed my cheek. “I had every intention of pulling out. I know you got an IUD, but we didn’t talk about—”
“Hey,” I interrupted, covering his hand with mine. “That wasn’t all on you. Feeling you about to come is what sent me over the edge. My legs were wrapped around you because I didn’t want you to stop.”
His tongue moved from one corner of his mouth to the other as he gazed at me. “I could’ve tried harder to pull out if I really wanted to.”
“And I could’ve stopped you if I didn’t want you to come inside me.”
We were both quiet. The air felt thick as we took each other in.
He leaned down and kissed me softly. “We fucked,” he whispered.
I burst out laughing. “That’s not what I thought you were going to say, but yes… we did.”
His hand coasted down my neck and between my breasts as he chuckled. “I can’t even front… that was…” He let out a whistle. “I’m going to be flashing back to that a lot.”
“Agreed.” I nodded. “You did your thing. I didn’t know you had all that in you!”
He laughed, running his hand up and down my belly. “Me? I thought I was going to nut the minute you started grinding your pussy on me.” He rested his hand on my pelvis. “The only reason I didn’t was because I knew you would clown the shit out of me