Page 105 of Almost Love

“Oh, holy fuck,” she gasped, lifting her head to suck in a sharp breath. “Sofull, so fucking good.”

“Jesus, Clem. You’re the perfect fit.”

She moved her hips slightly and heard Oakley groan. His hands landed on her hips to steady her and she moaned, nipples rubbing against the sheets. With a loud exhale, his hips moved in shallow thrusts as he fucked her. Her fingers tightened against the cotton beneath her, her breath coming out in soft pants. She’d had his fingers, a vibrator and a dildo inside her; but this was different.Better.

She could feel the way his fingers dug into her hips and she knew that he was holding himself back. “More, Oak. I can take it.”

Hips stilled as he pressed flush against her. “Are you sure?”

“Fuck me. Make me come,please.”

Clementine clenched around him and smiled when he groaned. She relaxed her muscles and before she could find purchase in the sheets, he pulled out of her almost all the way. She started to protest, but then his grip tightened against her sides and he plunged deep. Shethoughtshe was ready to be fucked, but clearly she had no idea what she was getting herself into.

Between her panting and moaning, she heard him grunt and the slapping of their bare skin. Reaching behind her with one hand, she gripped his wrist as he continued to fuck her. His thrusts were deep, hard and measured, hitting her right where she needed him. Her head spun with all of the pleasure coursing through her and she didn’t know it could feel like this.

She’d just gotten a handle on her breathing when she felt Oakley touch around her pussy. Then he slid out of her and pushed a finger in as well, making her cry out. Turning her head slightly, she saw him bite his lip and forehead crinkled in concentration. He was thrusting back into her and she had no idea if his finger had joined the party, because she was full again. His thrusts were slow and shallow, driving her absolutely wild. She wanted more when she felt a finger against her ass. Eyes wide, her pussy clamped around his cock and he growled, the wet digit tracing her puckered hole. He pressed against it slightly and she whimpered, pushing back against him.

“Oak,” she whispered, fire racing down her spine as he continued to press against the hole. Then the pressure was gone and his hands slid down to grip her hips as his thrusts got harder and deeper.

“Touch yourself, Clem,” he growled between thrusts. “Choke me with that pussy.”

She dragged her fingers over her clit, trembling because of how turned on she was from all the dirty talk. As soon as she made contact, both of them moaned. Gasping, she turnedher head to the side so she could breathe properly and moved her fingers further down, brushing against Oakley’s cock as he pressed inside her. Her heart felt like it was going to explode with how fast it was racing. He growled and she slid her finger over her clit again, rubbing herself fast. A shiver ran through her body and coupled with the way his cock slid in and out of her, it was a miracle she was able to think straight.

“Fuck, that’s good,” she cried out, rubbing her clit faster as his thrusts stuttered. “Oh god, more. More!”

“Fuck!” he shouted.

She pinched her clit, stars bursting behind her eyes as her pussy clamped and fluttered around his cock. Both of them went still for a moment and then she was coming, a shudder running through her. Her mouth curved into a smile, but her body was limp and satisfied, nothing else mattered.

Until Oakley was pulling out of her.

“On your back, sweetheart,” he told her, helping her move. She felt sluggish, but she flipped onto her back, slowly focusing on his smiling face. “I’m so proud of you.”

“Thanks, baby,” she mumbled, feeling drunk and happy. “Are you going to fuck me again?”

His answering chuckle was low and she licked her lips when she felt him press against her again. “I want towatchyou come around my cock this time.”

“Fantastic idea.”

“Can you lift your legs for me, melor?”

She nodded and did the best she could with how wonderfully spent she was feeling. Oakley’s hands ran along her legs and guided them up, her heels resting on his shoulders. She took a minute to blink the haze of pleasure out of her eyes and found him watching her.

“You’re so beautiful,” she told him, stretching out a hand to touch his stomach, fingers tracing his abs. “So fucking happy that you were my first.”

“Me too, sweetheart.”

She mumbled to herself, hand dropping to her wet pussy and she felt his cock brush against her fingers. “Oh, you’re so hard.”

“Are you okay?”

“Drunk on you, Oak. Put that big cock inside me.”

His laugh wrapped around her and with his hand over hers, Oakley guided himself back inside her. She moaned loudly, back arching off the bed as he filled her in one hard thrust.

She inhaled deeply, watching as he stared at where their bodies were linked. “Take what you need.”

“Jesus, Clem,” he breathed out. “You’re going to kill me.”

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