Page 137 of Unrivaled Love
"Morning, beautiful." He says as his eyes travel the length of my body.
"Morning, handsome." I smile and walk over to him. I slide the sheet down and discover his morning wood. I woke up wet and seriously cannot stop myself so I straddle his hips and line him up with my entrance.
"Jesus Jo, no foreplay?"
"There isn't time. I need to leave for the airport in forty five minutes."
"Then there's plenty of time.” He says right before I sink down onto him. Bryson exhales and presses his head back into the headboard.
"But now I get to have you twice." I smirk as my hands rake along his chest.
His eyes snap forward and lock onto mine. He grips my hips and lifts his, driving himself even deeper inside me.
"Oh fuck, Bryson," I grab his shoulders for balance. He continues to drive into me and as I lean forward he laps my nipple with his tongue and I feel the first tingles of my orgasm.
"Shit baby, you were ready for me. Your tight little pussy is already pulsing around my cock."
"I know, I know. Fuck, I want you all the time."
"Same Jo. I could spend the rest of my life right here. With you bouncing on my lap and shoving your tits in my face." He grunts as he drives his cock up and when I roll my hips back slightly he moves another notch in and I feel it against my cervix.
"Oh shit, I'm so deep, Jo, you okay?"
"Yes, yes. It hurts so good. Don’t stop." I pant as I roll my hips back and forth hitting that same spot over and over.
His hands hold me down on top of him and I can see the flex of his muscles as he keeps me in place. I'm a professional athlete with some of the strongest quads and hamstrings on the team but I've met my match in this man who wants to keep me speared on his cock.
"Fuck Jo, shit, stop squeezing."
"No, we're going to do this twice. Once here, now, and again in the shower."
"Shit, shit, I'm gonna come. Are you ready baby?" He asks and the power between us has shifted. I slide a finger down to my clit and start rubbing tight circles. Bryson reaches around and presses against my asshole and the clench of my vaginal muscles is involuntary.
Bryson's head falls to my chest and I wrap my free hand around him.
Together we grind on the other until I feel my body spasm and Bryson slows his pumping.
My body crackles with electric energy as we both come down together.
I lift off of him and feel his release in and on me as I walk into the bathroom.
It’s been two months since he was in Salt Lake City and we last got to fuck. I love the feel of him filling me and I activate my pelvic floor to keep as much of him inside me as I can. I turn on the water and step back while it warms.
"Can I see?" He asks me.
"What?"
"I want to see my cum in your pussy. Perch right here and spread your legs open." He guides me to the counter. The expression on his face has changed and I wonder if he's thinking about me taking a part of him home with me too.
He slides his thumb along the line leaking from me and I shudder when he pushes it back inside me.
"Bryson?" I ask as he just stares at my core.
"Mhmm?"
I crack a smile. “Wanna fill me with more?”
"Holy shit. Okay, shit. I-I-I." He stutters and I take pity on the poor man. I stand, take his face between my hands and kiss him as we step backwards under the water.
