Twenty

ANDREW

“I want… I need you to take me,” she pleads in my ear.

As soon as her request hits the air, my lips are on hers again. Stroking her tongue possessively, I intend to claim every inch of her from the inside out.

Lilah throws her arms around my neck, pulling me closer. Finding a new resting place against her soft belly, my cock jumps between us, growing harder each second.

Returning my lips to hers, my hands travel up and down the silky slopes of her heavenly curves.

A throaty groan escapes her as my fingertips fondle her mound. Soft and pliant under my touch, Lilah opens her legs wider.

Spurred on by her silent show of submission, I slip my fingers beyond her folds and seek out her clit. The nub is swollen and slick as I rub against it aggressively, my forefinger moving back and forth.

“Yes,” Lilah hisses desperately.

Loving her vocal response, I drop my middle finger lower and find her tight opening. A second later, my finger is buried inside as her wet walls clamp down around me.

“You’re tight as fuck,” I growl.

She has a death grip on my finger as her hips squirm, moving in a way to increase more friction.

My envious erection thickens, dripping pre-cum from the tip and onto her stomach. Needing to loosen her up, I add another finger. As my fingers plunge in and out of her, my thumb flicks over her clit at a rapid pace.

Around my back, her hands grip me tighter, her nails digging into my skin.

“I’m coming,” Lilah pants before biting down on my shoulder.

Painful pleasure shoots through me as her orgasm hits her head on. Slowly, I continue to drag my fingers in and out of her, prolonging her pleasure.

“I want you to fuck me,” she growls lowly against my ear.

“Whatever you want,” I concede before gathering her in my arms.

Her bedroom is on the other side of the apartment, down a long hallway. An unnecessary journey, since there’s a sheet already spread beneath us.

I drop to my knees and lay Lilah out before me. Her deep breaths expose her ribcage with every intake of air.

Joining her on the sheet, I cover her body with mine and support myself on my forearms as I take in the desire flitting across her gorgeous features.

She really is a work of art. A masterpiece.

Her dark brown hair is fanned out around her shoulders, wild and unruly. Her round cheeks are a rosy red and her round tits are on full display.

As my tongue teases her nipples, her hands find my hair. Tugging lightly, she makes her next throaty request. Her words are strained as she tells me exactly what she wants.

“I want to feel you, all of you.”

Lilah’s lush legs fall open. I quickly roll on a condom. A moment later, I sink into the opening between them. When my cock brushes against her slit, she whimpers lowly.

The sound does something to me. Heat slices through my groin and makes me greedy for her.

“Tell me what you want,” I command gruffly, needing to hear it again. I’m barely holding on to my control but I rein it in, mindful of the fact that she hasn’t been with anyone in a while.

The fact that she’s trusting me with her body isn’t lost on me. And the need to show her I’m worthy drives me to make this experience as special as possible for her.

“I want you inside of me,” she moans, kissing me hungrily.

Her hips move frantically to bring our body parts in contact and I swear at the way her drenched opening lubricates my shaft.

Lilah’s shallow breaths are the only sound present in the room.

Pumping my cock, I am more than prepared to give her what she wants.

At her opening, I’m met with resistance.

Fuck, she’s even tighter than I thought.

I know I’m bigger than most. That coupled with her prolonged hiatus from intercourse is proving to be one hell of a combination.

Pushing forward, I try again to get a little further this time. But not by much.

Beneath me, Lilah tenses a little from the discomfort.

Fire flashes in her eyes, then she stops fighting.

With each breath, I feel her body relaxing beneath mine. Not giving her time to tense again, I plunge forward in one swift motion.

“Oh, fuck!” Lilah cries out in surprise.

I’m buried to the hilt, stretching her wide so that her walls will accommodate me when I begin moving.

Her pussy is wrapped around me so snuggly that it’s like fucking a virgin. Lust trickles down my spine as I get acquainted with the feeling.

“You’re so big,” she whimpers, her small fists clenching at my chest. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

Kissing her, I capture her next utterances in my mouth. Then I pull out and slam back into her. Her walls grip me tightly, making it damn near impossible to take things slowly. She feels too good.

Again, I pull out until just the tip is resting inside of her.

“Do you trust me?” I want to know, staring down into her dark eyes.

“Yes,” she pants, nodding shakily as sweat begins to coat her skin.

“Good,” I respond back before pushing inside of her again. Increasing the pace, my movements grow fevered as she gradually begins to welcome my plunges more passionately.

Moving in and out of her rapidly, I get lost in everything that is Lilah. She feels better than any woman has the right to.

We find our rhythm and grind against each other, in and out, up and down. The friction is dizzying.

She’s whimpering beneath me, begging me to go harder and faster. The round globes of Lilah’s tits bounce up and down steadily.

I don’t know if minutes or hours have passed when I feel the tightening at the pit of my stomach. Heat spreads through me, threatening to erupt as I pound into the tightness of her pussy.

As if she can sense I’m nearing my peak, Lilah’s actions beneath me grow wild. Lifting her hips off the floor, she meets every downward thrust of mine with one of her own until we’re both breathless and quaking around each other as our climaxes shatter us.

“Fuck!” we cry out in unison, overcome by the euphoric release.

It’s the hardest I’ve ever come in my life. I empty every last drop of my seed before leaving a kiss against her forehead. Exhausted, I splay out on the sheet beside her.

“That was fucking incredible,” I tell her with a disbelieving chuckle as I stare up at the ceiling. When I don’t get an immediate response, my pride is almost wounded until I see that she’s already fast asleep.

Unbelievable.

***

A few hours later, I awaken in Lilah’s bed. The room is still shrouded in darkness telling me the hour is still early.

Lilah is asleep quietly beside me. She’s been out like a light since I carried her in here after our erotic episode in the living room.

Sitting up, I drag a hand down the side of my face and swear under my breath.

I can’t believe I fell asleep in her bed.

I’ve never slept in anyone’s bed but my own and always alone. I don’t do sleepovers. But my rules had conveniently escaped me last night.

What the hell happened?

I’m supposed to be playing a role, but it seems like the lines have become blurred.

Fuck.

Glancing down at her, her peaceful expression tightens my chest.

I need to get the fuck out of here.

Hopping out of the bed, I don’t spare a backwards glance as I make my way to the living room.

I’m dressed in less than a minute and snatch up my keys. Before I can change my mind, I open the front door and leave.