“Get on the bed and straddle me, backwards.”
She quirks a brow and climbs onto the bed beside me, and I help her move so her legs are on either side of mine and her back is to my chest. My cock slips through her soaked folds, and her head falls back against my shoulder. I encourage her to rise on her knees as I position myself at her entrance, and then she slowly slides down my cock until she’s taking every inch.
My hand finds her chin, and I force her to look at the mirror. Her mouth opens as her eyes widen.
“You’re going to watch as you fuck yourself on my cock. I wantyou to see how well I stretch your perfect pussy, how it was made for me and I’m the only one who gets you like this. You’re not going to stop riding me until we’ve both come.”
She nods vigorously, rising on her knees before falling back down slowly. Her eyes are fixated on where I fill her, just the way I wanted them to be. She starts slow before she picks up speed. Her moans, my grunts, and the sound of slapping skin fill the room, and it’s music to my fucking ears.
She reaches back, her nails digging into my stomach and sides as she begins to tighten around me.
“That’s it, North. Look at how well you take me.”
“Yes,” she moans, and I know she’s on the brink of her orgasm.
“Be a good girl and come for me. Show me how much you love being filled by my cock.”
My words send her over the edge, and she’s coming, riding out her orgasm, but I told her she doesn’t stop until we’ve both come. She’s panting, but she’s still riding me. Taking everything I have to give her.
I reach around and roll her nipple, and she bites her lip, nodding, asking for more. I pinch it, and she whines. Her pussy pulses around my cock, and I know she’s close again. Her left hand reaches back and finds my hair, pulling it as she comes again, and I follow her, my orgasm tearing through me, my groan so loud it feels as though it’s reverberating in the room.
She leans back against my chest, and I wrap an arm around her waist as I fall backwards onto the bed. We’re both panting as we lie there, my arms wrapped around her. I slowly slip out of her, and she inhales sharply before saying, “I like possessive Everett.”
I chuckle against her back. “I’m always possessive when it comes to you.”
She looks at me over her shoulder, her teeth pulling at the inside of her bottom lip. “Good, because I’m yours.”
I kiss her shoulder and push off the bed, heading toward the washroom and calling over my shoulder, “You are, and in about five minutes after you’ve had enough time to recover, I plan to show you that all over again.”
She chuckles and rolls onto her stomach, watching me from herplace on the bed. “Okay, but next time you’re doing the work. My thighs are killing me.”
I chuckle, joining her on the bed, kissing my way across her exposed stomach and up to her breasts, satisfied by the moan I pull from her when I suck one of her nipples into my mouth.
She spreads her legs as she pants, “I don’t need five minutes.”
I grab another condom, and this time, I don’t fuck Chloe. I make love to her, slowly, using my lips and hands to memorize every inch of her skin and the way her body moulds to mine. She scratches at my back and sucks at the spot where my neck and shoulder meet.
“You said you wanted new marks,” she says, and I nip at her bottom lip.
I kiss her through our orgasms, collapsing beside her as she rolls into my side and I run the tips of my fingers up and down her back. Before I know it, we’ve both passed out.
FIFTY-ONE
EVERETT
Grayson and Hannah are heading home today, so we came to Chloe’s parents’ for breakfast and to say bye before they leave. Grayson, Hannah, Chloe, and I end up on the back porch with our coffee after we finish eating. Hannah and Chloe talk about their New Year’s plans. I love seeing how relaxed they are as they talk. I make a mental note to ask Chloe about planning a small trip to the city to visit them sometime in the summer while she and Lila are out of school.
While Hannah and Chloe talk, Grayson turns to me and says, “So, you got her to talk.”
“Yes and no. By the time I went to talk to her, she had already worked through a lot of things on her own. Last night, she mentioned she had come here and talked to you and Hannah. I think that was huge for her. She still looks at you as a role model.”
He nods. “She wouldn’t have come to the decision she did if you hadn’t have given her a reason to.”
“She’s easy to love.”
Grayson offers me a soft smile. “That she is.”
Lila runs out and climbs into Chloe’s lap, and I smile at her as I sit and take in the five of us, letting it all sink in that I’m surrounded by family.