Page 80 of The MC's Surprise
Slowly, a smile tugged at her lips and when I tugged lightly on the bra and pulled it off, she let me. She still looked a little anxious about it, but I took some time to kiss every mark she earned throughout her pregnancy until she was smiling again and the apprehension in her eyes was completely gone. She tried to pull me back up her body, but I didn’t move until I kissed every inch of the scar on her belly from her c-section. That one still made my heart twist uncomfortably sometimes, remembering how terrified she was. But it also reminded me of how brave she’d been and only made me love her more.
She got tired of waiting for me and went after my clothes instead. It took some wrestling to get the rest of our clothes off without falling off the couch, but I ended up on my back again,with the most beautiful woman on the planet straddling me. She wrapped her fist around my dick, stroking me just rough enough to drive me nuts. I wanted more, wanted to take over and fuck her, and the fact that I couldn’t only made it hotter. I had to grip the cushions to stop myself from snatching her against my chest and putting her underneath me.
I was so focused on not taking over, I didn’t notice her move until her lips wrapped around the head of my dick. A sharp groan punched from my chest and I had to squeeze my eyes shut when the image of her sucking me off threatened to force my finish before I was ready. Not that closing my eyes really helped. It just made me more aware of the feel of her, the suction of her lips. I groaned and shifted restlessly, my fingers slipping into her hair without my permission.
“Sierra… You’re gonna make me come…”
I thought she’d heed the warning, give me some sort of break, but she only doubled down, and I threw my head back on a gasp as she attempted to suck out my soul out from my dick. I tried tugging her hair, hoping she’d stop and praying she’d keep going at the same time. A familiar tingle started at the base of my spine, but all my warnings were half choked and completely ignored. Her hand followed her mouth, stroking me roughly, and I couldn’t hold back anymore.
“Oh, shit!”
She kept going until my cock stopped twitching and she completely drained me dry. I stared blindly at the ceiling, my mind blown and my breathing too damn fast. When she finally leaned over me, a sly grin on her face, I could only huff out a laugh.
“Give me a minute. I think you broke my brain. Holy shit, you’re good at that.”
She snickered, nipping at my lip playfully. “I thought I should take the edge off. It’s been a while.”
“Is it my turn yet?”
“I thought you needed a minute,” she teased.
With a quick move, I had her pinned beneath me, her wrists trapped in one of my hands above her head. She looked at me through her eyelashes, that teasing grin still in place.
“Maybe I need to try harder next time. You’ve still got too much energy.”
Fuck. That threat sent shivers down my spine. If she ‘tried’ any harder with my dick in her mouth, I might go blind. I winked at her to mask just how easily she could control me, dipping closer to whisper in her ear.
“My turn, baby.”
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Sierra
There was something about having such a strong man completely at my mercy that turned me on so much, my arousal was soaking my thighs. He never got rough or made me gag, he just held on and let me have my way with him. So by the time he put his head between my legs, I was already on the edge. It was almost embarrassing how quickly I came. A few dips of his tongue in my core and I was done.
“Fuck, I could listen to the sounds you make all night long. How are you so damn perfect?”
I couldn’t respond beyond a whimper, pushing his head away when he tried to start again. I was too sensitive for more. He took the hint, cleaning up the mess on my thighs instead as he pushed two fingers inside me. My moan cut off into a gasp as he sucked hard on the inside of my thigh. Delicious pressure filled by body, spilling out over Justin’s hand and down his wrist as he continued to touch me. He crooked his fingers, rubbing against my g-spot, and another climax took me off guard, my body exploding all at once.
“Justin!”
He nipped the inside of my thigh and finally pulled his fingers out, leaving me boneless beneath him. When he shifted back between my thighs and hiked one over his hip, twisting to put me back on top of him, I made a startled sound, my eyes flying open to meet his. He grinned.
“You’re in charge, remember? I’m at your mercy.”
Oh god, how was I meant to survive such a sexy comment? I stalled us for a minute, capturing his lips again. We both groaned, tasting each other in the kiss, and I could feel Justin grow more and more tense as he struggled to hold back. That thought turned me on just as much as when he was touching me.
We paused long enough to grab a condom from his wallet. According to things I read online, it was harder to get pregnant while breastfeeding and I hadn’t had my first post-partum period yet, but I wasn’t taking any chances. Melanie came to be through two forms of birth control. I wasn’t ready for another one quite yet. I wanted to enjoy my time with the one I had for right now. We’d discuss siblings later.
After helping him roll on the condom, I readjusted so that he was lined up at my entrance. I sank down slowly, aware that he was watching me with just a hint of concern. It made me smile. I’d felt insecure after Charlotte showed up, but Justin wasn’t subtle about the way he felt about me. If I was ever worried about it, all I had to do was watch his expression. How he felt was written all over his face.
After I was seated fully in his lap, I tested the waters a little with a few rolls of my hips. Justin twitched underneath me, trying his damndest to stay still, but I could see the strain in his muscles and he was breathing like a race horse, nostrils flaring whenever I sank back down.
A slow grin passed over my face. “Is it wrong that I like torturing you like this?”
I followed up the question by dropping myself down a little faster and he groaned wildly in response.
“I want to say yes because –ungh, fuck,” he faltered, eyes rolling back as I swivled my hips. “Fuck it, torture me all you want. Just don’t stop.”
