I pull her on top of me, and she straddles my hips. I want to touch her everywhere, and I raise up to kiss her breast. I suckle one before moving to the other. She’s gyrating her hips, and the need to have her is overwhelming.
“I want you, Poppy.”
She puts her hands on my chest. “I’m yours.”
I let my hand slide down between us and stroke her clit. “I want to taste you here.”
She bites her lip, but it’s obvious she’s tempted.
I grab her hips in a tight grip. “Get up here and fuck my face, baby.”
She gasps, and I’m not sure if it’s the dirty words I’m using on her or the thrill of what I’m asking. She shakes her head. “Just remember, you asked me to do this.”
She crawls up my body, and I help position her over me. She’s hovering, and I hook my arms around her thighs and pull her down until she’s sitting on my face. I bury my nose in her, breathing her in, and then because I can’t stop myself, I swipe my tongue from her hole to her clit. Her hips pump, and she groans when I cross over her swollen nub.
I grip her hips, pushing and pulling her as I suck her clit into my mouth. She loses control, arching her back as her orgasm shoots through her body.
It comes fast and hard, and I don’t relent as she rides my tongue. She’s quick to climb down my body. I know where she’s going, but I stop her, pressing my lips to hers. I take her with a deep kiss, and she moans. When I break away, I whisper to her, “You taste good, don’t you?”
She just shakes her head and laughs. “My turn.”
She climbs down my body, kissing along the way. When she reaches my belly button, I grip onto the sheets and suck in a breath. She doesn’t stop until she’s kissing the tip of my cock.
I groan as she takes me in her mouth, and I hold still even though I want to pump my hips. She pops off my cock and looks up at me. The sight of her big blue eyes and puffy lips is my undoing. She gives me a stern look. “Don’t hold back, Colter.”
She slides her tongue along my length, and it’s like a slow torture. I’m not going to last with much more of this. I grip her by the arms, dragging her up my body until she’s straddling my hips. My cock is resting along her ass, and she leans over to kiss me. “You stopped me.”
I cup her face. “I don’t want anything between us.”
Her eyes get big, and I continue, “I’m clean.”
She swallows hard. “I’m on the pill, and I’m clean too. I’ve always used protection.”
I groan. “I don’t want to hear about other times. I want to make you forget every man before me.”
She loops her arms around my neck. “That won’t be hard. It was only one.”
I growl because I hate to think of any man touching Poppy. I almost tell her that I’m going to be her last, but that may freak her out, so I keep my mouth shut. But I have a whole new determination to show her that I’m the only man that she’s going to want.
I push her to her back and position myself at her entrance. She puts her hands on my chest. “Please go slow, Colter. My ex was a lot smaller than you.”
I grunt, and before I can think twice about it, I put a hand around her neck and hold her loosely. “I don’t want you thinking about him.”
She shakes her head. “I’m not. I wasn’t. I mean, I just didn’t want you to hurt me, that’s all.”
I lean down and press my lips to hers. Slowly, I kiss her with the tip of my cock at her core. I enter her, inch my inch, and when she bites my lip, I thrust into her.
She gasps, and I wait for her to adjust to me. She’s so tight, hugging me like a glove. She slides her hands across my chest, hooking them around my neck. “I’m okay,” she assures me.
I pull out slowly and then plunge back inside her. She sucks me in and grips me as her pussy vibrates around me.
“You feel so good,” I tell her, working in and out of her.
I pull her hips up, hitting her at a different angle, and she moans. She starts writhing, pulling at the sheets, and when her orgasm hits, she spasms around me, clamping on to me like a vise.
The orgasm hits me fast and hard, and I shoot my cum deep inside her.
I’m grunting and groaning through my release.