MAKE ME YOURS
TESSA
I spread wider,and he lays on his back, with his head between my legs. His arms wrap around my thighs and bring my dripping core closer to his face; the movement makes me arch even more.
He devours the slick walls of my pussy until I feel his teeth nip my clit. He follows with two tentative tongue strokes before he thoroughly sucks my pearl into his mouth. Fully.
I collapse from the pleasure.
He pauses to grasp and slap my ass cheeks. “Keep this ass in the air.”
“Yes, sir.” I moan.
Arching my back again, I present my body as the ultimate sacrifice for his affections. I’m massaged and manhandled from behind until I’m no more than a puddle of hot jam for his feast.
He alternates between strong thrusts and gentle sucking of my clit, while massaging my ass, pushing me to the point of no return.
His tongue turns my initial drips of pleasure into a full-on waterfall, and my knees buckle, trapping him into the sweetest headlock. Saul pries himself loose by flipping me onto my back.
When he looks down at me, there is nothing but want in his eyes. I tilt my head back to take in the mountain of man before me.
He’s all muscle, man, and memories. His presence keeps me steady and drunk at the same damn time, and I love it. When he strokes his long dick in front of me, my mouth opens, and I gasp for air. My eyes are transfixed on his, the heat scalding as if two suns burn in their depths. He’s a lion looking at his trapped gazelle, and my mouth salivates because I want to taste him again. I lick my lips and catch his hooded stare.
“You’re a greedy girl, aren’t you?!” he croons, out of breath and slightly angry because he’s impossibly hard and dripping all over me. “You can suck my dick again later; right now, I’ve got to get inside you.”
Gently, he pushes me back onto his bed. I look up at him as he covers me, straddling my thighs to admire me like a work of art.
“Tessa, I fell in love with your mind and heart first. Listening to your voice was a salve for my wounds, bringing me unspeakable joy.”
He uses his fingertips to slowly stroke the tips of my breasts up to my collarbone and back again. I shiver and try to focus on his words.
He leans into a searing kiss while reaching inside his nightstand drawer for a condom. I hear the package rip and reach up for it.
“Now that I’ve seen you in the flesh and have you in my arms, I’m never letting you go. I’m making you completely mine tonight, and no man will ever disrespect or touch you again. Let me take care of you.”
He places an arm on either side of my head, and I grab his neck to whisper in his ear. “Make love to me. Make me yours.”
He slips his tongue in my ear. “You already are.”
He pushes inside my tight walls with one strong push, and I pant through the sweet pleasure of his fullness. Now, I’m the one that needs to be reminded to breathe. When he pulls out, I exhale, only to be immediately filled again.
This feels like a revival, and I am reborn. His warm breaths, whispering Ga, the language he spoke earlier in my ear, keep with the tempo of his thrusts, and he sounds like a lullaby, rocking me to unparalleled pleasure.
“Yes, Saul, please don’t stop.”
“Never,” he replies, rocking his hips faster like waves crashing onto the shore. I come quickly, and my body turns to sand, pouring through the hourglass of our joint lives. I don’t want it to end.
So it doesn’t.
Saul gets on his knees and pulls my legs back against my shoulders until they are practically behind my head. He rides me hard before commanding, “I want you to come again for me, sweetheart. This time, harder.”
I nod, unsure if I can manage three orgasms in less than thirty minutes. However, if the speed with which he flips me over and enters my pussy from behind is any indication, I’ll be more than satisfactory.
“Come here,” he commands as he roughly lifts me to my knees, placing a hand under my stomach. He gives me a gentle push, and I arch my back into him while Saul fucks me into oblivion, telling me all the nasty things I long to hear.
Your pussy is perfection. Your pleasure is mine. You drive me fuck-ing wild; I am yours forever.
Then he leans down and licks my back, finishing with a soft bite on my shoulder.