Page 49 of Resisting the Running Back

His hands move to trace along my torso down to my hips, and he gently glides those palms along my ass. I feel self-conscious as he inspects every part of my body with his hands, but his words immediately quell those thoughts.

“Jesus Christ, Soph. You are so fucking perfect.”

His lips move to my neck, and I reach behind me to try to touch him over his pants some more. I land on his belt, and I undo it as he shifts back to give me a bit more space to work, his hands still gliding along my body.

“Your skin is so soft,” he says as one hand moves back to my breast. “And your tits are perfection.”

I get his button undone and his zipper next, and then I reach behind me to pull his cock out of his pants. He hisses as I fist him, and even though I want to see him so badly, I don’t dare move as he pinches one of my nipples between his thumb and forefinger as his other hand moves along the curve of my ass.

I slide my hand up and down, a difficult feat since he’s behind me, but I can tell by feel that he’s big. Massive. I reach down with my other hand to cup his balls. They’re heavy and big, and I have the sudden feeling like I want to suck on them. I’veneverhad the urge to suck on somebody’s balls before, but the thought crosses my mind that he’d like it, and I want to do whatever I can to make him groan and grunt for me as I push him to the brink of pleasure.

His hand on my ass finally curls around, gripping my hip for a beat before he inches his way toward my pussy. It feels like a lifetime passes as I wait for him to dip his finger into me. He trails slowly along my hip to my pubic bone. He moves down so he’s fingering the lips of my labia, and then finally,finally, he slides a finger through my pussy, pushing it inside of me as I let go of his cock and lean forward to brace myself on the bed in front of me.

When I do that, I push my ass out without realizing it, and I feel his cock as he shifts to settle it between my ass cheeks. It’s warm there, and he’s mere inches away from pushing into me.We haven’t discussed condoms or birth control or any of it, but this is Miller. I trust him with my life.

And the thought of him moving inside of me bare is nearly enough to push me into an orgasm.

What the hell is happening to me?

He pulls his finger out as he shifts his hips so his cock moves along my slit but not inside of me.

“You’re so fucking wet,” he hisses.

“It’s you, Miller,” I moan. “You’re making me wet.”

He moans at my words, and he shifts his cock again. “Fuck, I want to slide inside of you so goddamn badly,” he groans, but instead of doing that, he pulls back. “Don’t move,” he demands.

I’m still leaning over the bed, and I see him out of the corner of my eye as he moves toward his nightstand. When I felt how big he was, I didn’t know how he’d look.

He’s sheer perfection.

He opens a drawer and pulls out a condom, and he rips it open and glides it on before he rushes back over toward me.

He moves exactly back into the position he just vacated, but he leans over me as his lips find my neck.

As much as I want him to fuck me from behind, this is our first time together. I want the intimacy of looking into his eyes the first time he pushes into me.

So even though he told me not to move, I do. I shift my hips back toward him, and then I straighten. He moves along with me and stands, too, and then I turn around to face him. I sit on the bed, eyeing his cock for just a second, and then I lie back and pull him down on top of me.

His lips fall to mine as he gets into position, and he pulls back as his eyes find mine.

God, the passion there. There’s something there I’ve never noticed before when he’s looked at me, and it’s so, so beautiful.

It’s addictive.

And as he leans down to kiss me, I can say with certainty that his lips are addictive, too.

As if he can sense I need his eyes on mine, he pulls back from our kiss. “Are you okay?”

I nod. “I don’t think you’re going to fit,” I admit, my voice a little nervous.

“You can take it.”

He reaches down between us, aligns himself, and pushes into me as his eyes move to mine.

I see everything I need to as we connect in this erotic, intimate moment.

My body adjusts to his size as he fills me slowly at first. He pushes all the way in, and it’s a wonderful, full feeling as he glides out before pushing back in.

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