Page 62 of Homestead

Despite the release I just had, I can’t help but moan again at the way he’s caressing my breasts and belly and thighs. My face and neck. Back down to my breasts. He rolls one of my nipples between his thumb and fingers, and my pelvis rocks involuntarily.

“See?” he murmurs thickly. “You’re not done yet. Your body knows what it needs.”

“Jimmy.” His name comes out as a little whimper.

“You’re likin’ this, aren’t you?”

“Yeah.” I arch my back up into the hand he’s still using to tease my nipple. “Feels so good but driving me crazy at the same time.”

He chuckles and slides his fingers down to part my folds and rub my clit. “That’s how I always am with you.”

I like the sound of the words even though I’m too far gone to work out exactly what they mean. I grind myself against his finger, but too soon he moves it, stroking his fingertips back up to my breasts. He fondles one and then the other until I can’t stop whimpering. I lift one arm to hook around his neck, needing desperately to hold on.

“You’re doin’ just fine, baby. Just let me do this for you.”

I turn my head until my face is buried in his shirt. The fabric muffles a few loud sobs as the delicious torment intensifies.

“That’s right. You can take it. You can let me do this for you. You’re gonna like it so much.”

I mumble out “uh-huh” sounds against his shirt, doing my best not to writhe.

He finally moves his hand back down between my legs. He penetrates me with two fingers again. I’m as wet as I can remember ever being, and my inner muscles immediately clench possessively around his fingers.

“I can feel how much you need this. Your little pussy is grabbin’ on to me so hard.”

I arch my neck back and release a long, loud groan.

He must like how I’m responding. His body is tensing up. “That’s right. Let it out. You can be as loud as you need to be. Don’t hold nothin’ back.”

I moan again and roll my hips since he’s holding his fingers perfectly still. “Jimmy. I need… I need…”

“I know what you need. I’m gonna give it to you. You’re still tryin’ to fight it. Let me give it to you.”

It takes more control than I believed I possess, but I’m able to soften my body, fully relax, and grow still. It still feels like everything is shuddering inside, but the enforced letdown somehow makes it more powerful.

“That’s good. That’s perfect. Now you’re ready for more.”

“Jimmy, please.”

He finally starts thrusting his hand, starting slow and steady. I make myself keep my hips still so I don’t rush the momentum of the sensations. He’s still murmuring about how good I’m doing, how well I’m taking it, letting him give it to me. And the encouragement is like water in a drought.

Eventually he picks up his speed, hand fucking me harder and faster. It makes a wet, sloppy noise and jiggles my entire body. It feels better than anything ever has.

I’m making more of those embarrassing sounds, but there’s no way to hold them back now. I twist my neck so I can hide my face in his shirt again, but he doesn’t let me this time. He tells me to lie back again. Not to hide from him.

So I let him work me to the very edge of orgasm, and then I cry out loudly when I finally fall over the edge.

It’s the hardest I ever remember coming. My body jerks and shakes as my pussy clamps down forcefully around his fingers in spasm after spasm.

He keeps talking me through it, sustaining the climax with both his hand and his voice, until at last there’s nothing left.

I fall back in a limp collapse, everything inside me emptied out in the intensity of the release. My body keeps twitching. Jimmy keeps stroking my pussy gently.

“See?” he murmurs at last, gathering me up until he’s cradling me in a tighter embrace. “That’s what I’ve been wantin’ to do for you. You gotta trust me enough to let me give you what you need.”

Something strange happens then. The physical release on top of the new revelation about how Jimmy sees me mingles with all my stress and upset from the past two days that still hasn’t been resolved or forgotten. All of it tightens into a hard swell of feeling that suddenly erupts into loud, helpless sobbing.

Actual sobbing. I burst into tears.