“Yes,” Susie cries, already trying to wedge herself back further onto my cock, the tempting little creature.
“And you’ll let me set the pace.”
If I let her have her way, she’ll run us both ragged and this will be over in seconds.
That won’t do.
I’ll savor my beautiful, sweet Susie in my own time, and she’ll just have to deal with it.
“Jonah,” she protests, and I grip her hips tighter to stop her wiggling.
But I’m not without mercy.
As much as I like the feeling of being pressed over her, I can’t deny the instinct pulsing in me. It’s an instinct that wants to watch, that wants to see my cock disappearing into her, see the way I claim her, see how her body yields so sweetly to me.
Leaning back with her hips still firmly held, I admire the picture before me.
Susie, spread and glistening, the tip of my cock already stretching her wide. The soft curve of her ass and the slope of her back, damp with sweat as her panting moans echo through the room.
I work myself inside her in a series of short, shallow thrusts, letting her adjust to my size.
Well, that, and teasing her into a lather, making her squirm and moan and beg so prettily. She jerks her hips again, trying to get more friction, and a sharp growl breaks in my chest. I draw back my hand and bring it down on her ass in a firm spank. Not too hard, but enough to let her know who’s in charge here.
“Fuck,” Susie groans, the sound filled with pleasure.
The sight of blooming pink on the pale skin of her ass makes me somehow, impossibly, harder where I’m buried in her, and all of it draws on that deep, primal instinct to have her, to claim her, to keep her.
Gods, I didn’t know I had it in me. This side of me is entirely new and yet completely natural, like it’s always been there, just waiting for her to bring it out.
I draw myself out almost to the tip, then sink back in. I’m coated in her, glistening with her, and the easy slide anddelicious stretch has her groaning again, arching, surrendering to the pace I set.
I bounce Susie off me as I thrust, balls slapping against her clit, my fingers making divots on her hips and her sweet moans filling the air between us. When I feel the first tightening spasms of an orgasm threatening, I drop a hand between her thighs and find her clit, rolling it beneath my middle two fingers.
It’s enough to detonate her, and as she squeezes around me in climax, I’m done for, too. I spill into her with a shout, collapsing above her with my hands planted on the mattress, heaving chest against her back, emptying myself of everything I have to give.
When I’m finally able to form a coherent thought again, I pull out of her, a deep, satisfied rumble lodged in my chest at the mess I’ve made of her. Wet and swollen and dripping with me, I look for a few long, indulgent moments before getting a new cloth to clean her up.
“I’m going to pay you back for that,” she murmurs once we’re curled back up together, voice heavy with sleep, eyes already closed. “Next time, I’ll be the one giving the orders.”
“Yes, ma’am,” I murmur back, cock twitching at the prospect.
I can’t wait to see what she’ll do to get me on my knees, how she’ll take advantage of me while I’m there.
Susie nuzzles closer, one hand spread over my heart and her head tucked up against my chin. It’s late, and even as sleep tugs at my own eyes, I fight it.
I want to savor as much of this incredible day as I can.
Every minute, every second, I don’t want to miss a single one.
Because, as I finally drift off a few minutes later, I already know it’s the first of the rest of my life. Here, now, with my Susie curled against me, it’s just the beginning.
Chapter 12
Susie
Being called into a meeting with Human Resources always feels like I’ve been sent to the principal’s office.
Sure, both Jonah and I are to blame for asking for this meeting, and by the tenor of the conversation so far it doesn’t seem like we’re about to be fired, but I’m still nervous. I’m squirming a little in my chair, and Jonah reaches over to put his big hand on my knee, anchoring me and calming me down.