Page 22 of She's Mine

“That sweet little pussy, baby.” He answers me, somehow just knowing what I was thinking - or not thinking - about. “Do you want me to take care of it for you?”

“Yes! God, yes!”

He sits me on a built-in bench and sinks to his knees. He slowly spreads my legs and puts his mouth over my pussy. He uses his tongue to lick and suck and tease me to a screaming release, his name bouncing off the walls as I cum hard for him.

He spends a few moments cleaning me and then himself. By the time he takes me out of the shower both of us are wet, needy, and completely naked. It makes the trip to the bed a sensual ride that I will never forget. And also, a perfect way for our bodies to connect and slide against one another in a sexy dance that leaves me begging him to take away the ache one more time.

And just when I think I can’t get any more wound up, my body decides to slip just enough to take the head of his cock in my body and leaves me breathless.

Chapter Sixteen

Bear

The head of my dick slips inside of her warmth and I stagger to get us to the bed. Before I made sure one of us was dressed but now that the stupid boat party is over and she came back home with me I knew it was time. She made my heart beat so hard in the truck when she called my house ‘home’. She didn’t realize she had done it but for me…it made my next decision for me. I was going to take this all the way.

I hadn’t thought it would be like this, however. I wanted to leave her lying on the bed drying while I ran to grab the bottle of champagne that’s been sitting in my fridge for the past two days so I could woo her the way she deserves to be wooed. But our bodies just didn’t cooperate with the plan. Now, I have her pussy spreading wide for the head of my cock and I can’t seem to pull back and put distance between us.

“Fuck, honeybee. This really isn’t the way I wanted to do this.”

She looks me in the eye and hugs me tighter, “The way you wanted to do this?”

Her body slides down more and she takes more of me inside of her making her cry out and throw her head back. The movement sends her down another couple of centimeters until I am butting up against her fragile barrier - proof that she has been waiting for me and only me. It makes my cock swell even more, spreading her tiny, tight body wider and wider.

“Oh God, Bear!”

“Yes, sweets. I know. I know. I…I’m going to try to…,” Whatever I was going to say ends in a moan as I move towards the bed and feel the moment my cock breaks through. She cries out and tenses so hard my dick gets momentarily strangled in her hold.

“Oh. My. GOD! Bear!”

“Fuck it! Listen to me, Bea. Everything is going to be okay, baby. Just trust me.”

I push all the way inside of her and twist so I can lay her on the bed gently. Tears are standing in her eyes and she’s taking big gulps of air but she isn’t cussing me or telling me to never touch her again.

I start playing with her clit but can’t hold back the groan that breaks free as the muscles of her pussy tighten and pulse around me. Jets of cum shoot into her and I realize I’ve gone in bare - something I have never done before my little honeybee. Never wanted to before her.

I work on getting her to soften up so I can move inside of her a little easier and can make her cum for me. I want her to associate me with pleasure every time. She arches her back off the bed and moans my name as she starts to milk the cum from my balls.

“Oh God! Bear! How…? It feels like it shouldn't fit.” Her hands drop to her lower belly like she can feel me right where her little palms hover. I feel myself start to tense up again, my balls tightening even though I’ve emptied them inside of her twice now. “Bear, it…I’m cumming. Bear, I’m cumming!”

Her voice rises as her back comes off the bed and she uses her untried muscles to squeeze up around me. Her thighs shake and quiver as she convulses on the end of my cock screaming my name over and over again. I roll her so she is spread out on top of me as we catch our breaths and wait for her little body to relax enough for me to be able to pull out.

After ten or twenty minutes, I gently slide from her and roll us so I can come to my knees and spread her wide. I need to look to make sure I didn’t hurt her. When I look down, I see a mixture of blood and cum slip from her swollen little entrance.

I run my hand over her lower belly thinking about the future and the fact that my little honeybee could be pregnant right now. My hand on her has her eyes opening and coming to meet mine. Before I can assuage her fears or worries, my phone is ringing.

“You keep resting, love. I’ll be back as soon as I can.”

I grab a pair of basketball shorts and a white t-shirt as I head through the house to grab my phone. To my surprise, it’s my sister.

“Hey Kat. What’s up?” A sense of impending dread moves through me.

“I’m worried about Bea. She was supposed to call me after that stupid boat thing with Paul and she hasn’t yet. I want you to go with me and help me find her.”

That’s gonna be a short expedition.

Before I can say another word, my door is swinging open. I must not have locked it when I brought Bea home. Instead, I was just worried about getting her inside and making sweet love to her. And now…my sister is standing in the doorway, looking upset and worried.

I guess my time is up. I’m about to open my mouth and tell her to come in and sit down when the situation goes from bad to worse. Bea comes bouncing out of the back in nothing but the shirt I was wearing today before the boat party.

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