“Fuck yes.” I lick my lips before I hungrily fall onto her wet folds.
“Oh shit, Westley.” She tries to wiggle from me, but my grip on her thighs is tight. “Fuck, I’m going to—oh god, it’s too good.”
I take my mouth away from her sweet little cunt and grin up at her. “I think that’s kind of the point, baby.”
“Why are you stopping!?” Her eyes are wide with alarm, and she pushes my face back between her legs.
My chuckle is low as I lick over her clit. “Yes, ma’am.”
She relaxes completely into the floor as I eat her pussy up. She’s wet and greedy. I slide two fingers inside and curl them up toward her G-spot. It’s not long before her orgasm is right at the edge and she’s pushing against my mouth.
“That’s it, don’t stop, Westley!” My name is the crescendo to her pleasure, and she climaxes against my tongue.
She’s so fucking sweet as I lick her slowly, drawing out every bit of the pleasure. I want all she has to give and then some. I’m not sure what’s making me so damn possessive, but I can’t control it.
After she’s completely spent, I slide my fingers out of her and lick them clean. Fuck, she’s even sweeter inside. Sitting up, I look down at her body that’s flushed and sated. Her orgasm has wrecked her, but I’m surprised to still see a spark of need in her eyes.
“My turn,” she says, reaching for my jeans.
Chapter Five
Chapter 5 Wess
I’m bare-chested as she reaches for my jeans, and when she undoes the top button, my cock forces its way out.
“No underwear?” She arches an eyebrow, but there’s a dirty smirk on her lips.
“I don’t like the way they feel.” I hold her chin in my hand and look down at her. “You might as well stop wearing them too.”
“And why is that?” Her cheeks flush, and she licks her lips.
“Pussy that good can’t be walking around and not getting eaten.” I lean down and brush my lips against hers. “And I plan on having it for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.”
When I kiss her, I can still taste her pussy, and it’s fuel to the fire. She grips my cock, and I groan as her tongue slides against mine. I’m going to explode and don’t want it to be in her hands.
“Enough,” I demand, and I feel her smile against my mouth.
“Afraid to be unmanned?” She kisses me again, and I shake my head.
“You can do that by just looking at me.” I push my jeans down and then kick them off as I grab her wrists. “But I want the first time to be inside you.” Her mouth falls open a little as I hook my arm under her knee and spread her wide. “You okay with it raw?” I look down at her wet pussy, and my cock drips a bead of cum onto it.
“Yes.” She grabs my waist and positions me at her entrance. Then we lock eyes as I slowly sink into her. “Oh my god.”
Her eyes close, and she pushes her chin up as I slide more and more of my cock into her. It’s long and hard, but she stretches to take my thick length for a perfect fit. I look down at where we’re joined and see her clench around me. The sight of her pussy stuffed full is almost enough to make me cum. I’ve never had sex without a condom, but with Shelly this is right. This is the way we were meant to be. The only thing between us is the invisible rope that ties my heart to hers.
Leaning over her body, I want as much of my skin to touch her as possible. Her nails dig into my waist as she holds me steady, and she adjusts.
“Shit, you’re big,” she whispers as she circles her hips.
“Fuck, don’t do that,” I choke, and she grins.
“This?” And the little devil does it again.
“You’re going to end this before I’ve even gotten a chance to start.” I reach between us and rub the pad of my thumb over her clit. She hisses, and now it’s my turn to grin. “That’s my girl.”
Her pussy squeezes me tight as I pull out and slowly sink back in. I take my time rocking back and forth until she’s stretched enough that I won’t hurt her. Once she’s relaxed and her pussy is nice and soft, I go harder and faster.
“Goddamn, that pussy is tight,” I grit as I plunge deep. “Fucking perfect.” Every time I give her praise she clenches, so I keep doing it. “Look at you taking every inch of me. Damn, woman, you were made to ride my cock.”
“More, Westley.” She pulls her knees up to her chest so I can go deeper.
“That’s it, baby. I’m going to make this pussy mine.”
“Yours,” she agrees as her climax gets closer to the edge.
“I’m not letting you go,” I say, and her eyes widen. “I mean it, Shelly. Not after this.”
I adjust the angle of my hips and rub her clit with every stroke. She closes her eyes tight as her mouth opens and then she cries out. She screams my name as she cums, and I feel every single pulse of her pussy around my cock. It’s Morse code straight to my dick, and the message is to follow her into paradise.
When I cum, it’s like a rocket, and it takes my breath away. I see black spots dotting the corner of my vision and I can hardly keep myself from collapsing on top of her. I’ve had orgasms before, but this is nothing like that. This is my soul leaving my body and going into hers. I’ve transcended to another world where the only thing that exists is the two of us.
Try as I might, my arms give out, and I fall on top of her like a heap of rocks. Instead of her trying to push me away, her arms and legs wrap around me like she can’t get close enough.
When I hear her sniff, I lean up, worried I’ve hurt her. But she’s smiling at me as the tears roll back from her eyes and into her hair. I wipe them away and nod because I understand it. I can see everything I need to in her eyes, and it’s a direct line to my heart.
“Me too,” I say softly, because it’s all I can manage to get out. “Me too.”
She pulls me down, and I kiss her soft lips as I begin to move inside her once again.
This is the first time I’ve made love, and I plan on doing it to Shelly for the rest of my life.
Chapter Six
Chapter 6 Wess
When I woke up this morning it was with Shelly sprawled over my chest and my arms and legs wrapped tight around her. We slept like kudzu without an inch of space between us. It was the best morning I’ve ever had, and that’s not because it started out inside of her, but because when my eyes opened, she was still there, still real. Part of me wondered if I’d dreamed it all. Meeting my best friend for the first time, and then falling head over heels in love. Because that’s exactly how it happened, and that’s exactly how I feel. I’m completely and madly in love with Shelly O’Neal.
“All right, big guy. Hold still.” She turns on the tattoo needle, and I smile up at her.
“Do your worst.” The corner of her lip quirks up, and I laugh. “Wait, no, do your best.”
“Make up your mind,” she sighs, shaking her head.
I put my hand around the back of her neck and pull her down for a kiss. It’s meant to be quick, but all too soon, the spark between us lights into an inferno, and all I want to do is bend her over this bench and fuck her hard and rough.