Page 165 of As They Are
His hands tightened on my hips. “Go slow, buttercup. Don’t rush this and hurt yourself.”
“I’ll do what I want.”
“Don’t make me flip you over,” he warned.
I stilled. I was tempted to make him order me around, but we had time for that. We had time for a lot.
“Fine, but only because I really like being up here.”
He pulled me in for another kiss as I pressed downward. My body was ready for him in most ways, but he’d been right. I always underestimated how long it took me to fully let someone in, and that went for multiple things in my life.
I was lucky Henry was so patient. We were both breathing heavily when I finally had him all the way inside of me. This position was like nothing else we’d been in, and he felt deeper than he’d ever been before.
Taking one experimental jerk of my hips, he somehow went even deeper, causing both of us to groan.
My hair was falling down on him. His eyes cut to it once and then twice before he grabbed it and wrapped it around his fist. “I wanna only focus on you, and this is distracting.”
His hold made my body heat up. “No,fuck,this is good. I love this, actually.”
“When are you going to stop being perfect for me?”
Despite how good every part of my body felt, my stomach flipped. When had I been perfect for anyone? “Hopefully never.”
His hand drew circles on my hip. “I can agree to that.”
He jerked up this time, making me bounce on his lap. I let out a gasp as he did it over and over again, pounding into me while I sat atop him.
Maybe this was my new favorite thing. Maybehewas my new favorite thing.
Henry fucked me like this for what could have been seconds or minutes. I couldn’t think of anything else but how he felt while moving inside of me.
One of his hands pressed to my clit, eliciting a groan. That was exactly what I’d needed to climb one last peak while he fucked me.
“H-Henry,yes.”I gasped. “Just like that.”
He kept the pace, eyes on me as I chased after the feeling. I crashed over the apex of another orgasm, body stuttering as that familiar heat took over.
“Fuck,”he said as he slammed into me once more.
“That gets better every time,” I said, still out of breath.
“Agreed.”
I rubbed my eyes, feeling my stomach rumble. “So, what’s next on the list?”
“Well, there’s only one thing to do. Breakfast?”
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HENRY
Strawberry Springs Neighborhood Watch
Kerry Winsor: Was it just me or were some of the lights on the square out for a bit? But then it was fixed!
Comments:
Tammy Jane: They’ve done that for a while. No idea who fixes them. Maybe it’s gnomes or something.
