Page 55 of Unraveling with You

“More,” I breathe.

He restarts his hips, but this time, he buries his shaft even deeper, digging his hand between my back and the mattress to elevate my hips with one arm. The more he thrusts, the more warmth builds from him intentionally hitting my G-spot. I realize it’s his cum inside me that’s making me extra wet, smoothing the movements between us. It builds such a speedy, delicious buzzing in my pelvis that I squirm beneath him.

But squirming isn’t the right word; I’m pinned, unable to move beneath him beyond the weak jerking of my pleasure-limp limbs. I love it.

I whine through my hard breaths, sharpening Remington’s stare.

He softens into slower, deeper pumps. “Are you—?”

“More,please,” I breathe. “Please—”

He thrusts faster but keeps his hips sunken in close; rather than hammering in and out of me, he’s kneading his soft tip against my inner walls. As a heavy orgasm builds, I squirm harder against his weight, but he presses firmer too, keeping me trapped in place.

He’s not just hugging my heart now, but massaging me from the inside out, coating my body with a fuzzy warmth. I cry out from how delicious it feels.

“You still okay?” Remington asks.

But I can’t answer; I’m panting through high-pitched moans.

“Give me a light, baby girl.”

“Remington, it’s green– It’s so nice—”

“Fuck,” Remington rasps.

As he stretches over my knees to kiss me, he plunges just hard enough to set off a shuddering, powerful orgasm through me. Removing all weight off his arms, Remington squishes me with his hug, speeding his hips until I’m mewling out my moans. My toes curl at how safe and secure I feel beneath him. His intense pressure on my chest pushes me to flex even harder over his shaft - except he’s so engorged that I can hardly squeeze him, giving me a delightful, filling, internal hug too.

By the end of my orgasm, Remington suddenly grunts and pins himself deep into me, releasing another wave of soothing heat in my belly. My eyelids flutter; he just came in me again.

This is better than anything I’ve fantasized about, especially because it’s Remington. My heart swells so wide that I can’t stop myself from whining through fresh tears.

Remington releases me with hot, heaving breaths. “Oh, my God, sorry– I got a little rough at the end.”

“No, I’m just so happy. I wasn’t scared or nervous at all, Rem. I felt so good with you.”

“Oh, my poor, sweet baby,” Remington chuckles. “Cry it out for me.”

Finally releasing my knees from my chest, Remington drapes his loose body over me, cuddling me into a deep, sedating kiss. I hiccup through happy tears, letting myself cry, and he doesn’t attempt to stop me. Instead, he strokes my hair with purring, acknowledging hums to reply to my whimpers. Crying has never felt so comforting. Within a minute, I settle into a sleepy bliss.

Loosening into the silence, we lay with our ribcages nudging one another in a rhythmic dance. We smooth slow, grateful palms over our bare skin, indulging in our collective warmth for minutes on end.

When Remington eventually props himself over me to softly brush my bangs back into place, I smile.

“I’ve never felt this close to someone,” I whisper.

“I know, same here. That's why I got scared earlier, but not in a bad way. I’m not used to feeling vulnerable like this.”

“I want to be here to support you through it. So whenever you feel scared about anything at all, please tell me, okay? It won’t change how much I love you.”

A touched flicker of emotion creases his forehead, but Remington reverts back to his quiet side. Collapsing back into me for a heavy hug, Remington kisses my neck. “Sweet girl.”

All I want to do the rest of the day is snuggle into Remington. Thankfully, he’s feeling just as clingy, unable to keep his hands off me even as he carries me to the bathroom, ensuring I don’t get a UTI.

After a morning of cuddling and kissing, I hobble to work on sore legs.

The second Gabby sees me, she laughs. “You’ve got a sex glow.”

I can’t deny it, so I bury my chin into my chest, smiling for the rest of my shift. It’s far, far more than a sex glow. Remington unraveled a piece of my heart I didn’t know I had, unlocking pure pleasure - and it was all born from me daring to finally show myself to him.

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