Page 27 of Forever After Never

I flip over and raise my ass into the air as he kneels behind me on the bed. He latches onto my hair with one fist and pulls it tight until I moan in intense pleasure. It feels so good to be completely commanded and dominated by someone. I am about to unravel.

“Are you ready for me, Autumn?” He pulls my hair, forcing my head to snap back, and I groan.

“Yes, I’m ready.”

He thrusts back into me again. Reaching around the front of my body with his free hand, he swipes his fingers over my clit. Once, twice, three times, and I come apart. My pussy convulses around his cock. Letting go of my hair, he grips my shoulder while slamming into me again and again, his expert fingers never letting up as he talks me through my orgasm. “That’s it, Sugar. You feel so good. Look at you, coming for me. Just like that. You take my dick so well. You're so good.” Then he reaches his own climax. An animalistic roar leaves his throat, and I feel his cock pulse inside of me as he comes in my pussy. His grip still tight on my shoulder. I am going to ache tomorrow. Worth it.

He pulls his cock out of me, releasing his grip on my shoulder, then presses a kiss to the center of my back while holding my hips.

“Watching my cum leaking out of you is so sexy, Autumn.” He swipes a finger up my slit and pushes his cum back inside. “That’s it. Where it belongs. Inside of that needy pussy.”

This felt way too intimate when all I’d wanted from Sawyer was sex. Nobody has ever talked to me like that, and instead of feeling embarrassed, I feel empowered.

“Can you stay?” I ask him. It comes out as barely a whisper. Sawyer rolls onto his back, chest rising and falling under his rapid breaths.

“Autumn, I wouldn’t leave even if you asked me to. Come here,” he says as he stretches his arm to me and I nestle into the crook of his armpit, draping my leg over his. Our sweaty bodies pressed together. It seems so natural, as though it is something we’ve done hundreds of times. Not once.

“That was so good. So fucking good.” He pressed a kiss to my forehead, and I lie there, in a satisfied silence, basking in his appreciation of me while stroking his chest hair.

He says nothing else for the rest of the night, and I stay pressed to his warmth, feeling incredibly comfortable. Wanted. Jesus, he’s treated me like the most delicate princess while simultaneously making me feel like I am a whore, all in one night.

I fall asleep as he presses kisses to the crown of my head and runs his hand up and down my back.

I am a lost cause.

Chapter 23

Sawyer

“Good morning, Mr. Green.” Autumn sighs, and I hear her yawn. Her voice is even sexier first thing in the morning. She’s pressed into my side, with wet hair and minty breath. I must have slept through her getting up. Everything about her completely overwhelms my senses. I got up in the middle of the night and had a shower. I stood and watched her. I’m aware that it makes me a creep, but I cannot control myself around her. This is clearly someone who doesn’t share a bed. By the time I got back to the bedroom after the shower, she was spread across the entire bed on her front, giving me the most incredible view of her perfect ass. Her body is dynamite. I wanted to wake her up and fuck her again, but she looked so peaceful I decided to quietly watch her for a while instead. Autumn must not have remembered me getting up or coming back to bed. She let out soft groans as I slid back into the bed and tangled myself up in her legs. Being here feels intensely natural. This is where I belong. I don’t open my eyes, but I reply.

“Good morning, Sugar. Did you sleep okay?”

She lets out a soft chuckle against my side and buries her face in my chest. Her soft tits press into me, which sends all the blood in my body straight to my dick. I am falling hard for her and don’t know what to do with those feelings. I didn’t think I would end up here.

It has been ten years since my wife ripped my heart out of my chest. Ten years of vowing to never feel again. Ten years of protecting myself, yet I met this absolute goddess, and in a few short weeks, she’s changed from being a curiosity and someone I wanted to bury myself in, to someone that I would crawl across broken glass for. I can feel her hot breath against my chest, and right now, there is nowhere else I want to be. I am still guarding myself, but she is consuming more and more of me with every hour. We either need to stop this entirely or jump in headfirst and never let her leave. Wishfully hoping that I could decide which one I need the most.

Her fingers wrapping around my hard shaft pull me away from my own thoughts as I groan.

“I slept well, probably better than I have for a while,” she says as she glides her hand up and down my length.

For the first time this morning, I open my eyes and lock on to hers. She is staring into my soul, flashing me a glimpse of a wicked grin. Desire fills her eyes, and her wet hair is stuck to her face. There are still marks from the sheets imprinted on her face, and her perfect puffy lips part enough for her tongue to dart across her bottom lip. She looks so good in the morning. Any previous thoughts about stopping whatever this is have been stomped on, and right in this moment, I plan to jump in headfirst and never let her go.

“Fuck, Sugar – look at you. You look so perfect in the morning.” She smiles as her strokes become more intense and deliberate.

“Oh yeah? How perfect am I?” she chuckles.

“Well, there is one thing that would make you look more perfect, and that is if you put your pretty mouth around my cock,” I say as I reach out to brush my thumb across her bottom lip. Her cheeks flush pink, and I force my thumb between her lips. She gives my thumb a hard suck, letting out a soft moan, not breaking eye contact with me as she does.

“I want that. So badly,” she says, then chews her bottom lip, looking worried.

“What’s wrong?” I shift my weight to my elbows and prop myself up against the headboard, concern covering my face.

“Nothing is wrong. It’s, um, that I have never, well..”

“You’ve never sucked a dick, Autumn?”

She shakes her head, and for the first time since meeting her, she looks timid.

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