Page 16 of Infinite as They Come
“I know, sweetheart.” My nose nuzzled into her neck. “Need you to cum for me. Need you to cum on my cock for me. Can you do it for me?”
She nodded, lips parted like she was trying to say something but couldn’t quite manage it. Her manicured nails kept pulling at my hair and I pressed myself up against her warm body tighter, one finger on her clit, my cock pushing into her so deep and fast that I could hear that wonderful sound of my balls smacking against her. She was tightening around me with every thrust I gave her, and it was with one more rub of her clit that she started to fall apart.
“Oh,” she called out, tugging at my hair. “Sawyer, please, please, please.”
I pushed my cock into her deep, so deep, my thick length stretching her out, all timed just perfectly so that she was hit with another orgasm. It had her squealing, my name escaping her lips with a sharp cry. She wastrembling from top to bottom, her body writhing against me so much that I had to hold her tight just to keep her still and from rolling all over the place.
“Shh,” I said, lips pressed to her ear, still pumping my cock into her. Slowly, now. Gently and easy so I could stretch out all that pleasure taking over her body. “Shh, princess. I’ve got you. Just take it. Just feel it. Taking it so fucking good for me.”
My senses were going into fucking overdrive. Her sweet taste on my lips, her soft body pressed to mine, her crying out my name in that heavenly fucking voice. Too much, too much, too much. I couldn’t hold on a second longer.
Pushing into her deep, I lost all control, emptying myself inside of her with a long, drawn-out groan. We were both panting as our lips met, completely connected in every which way, my cock pushed deep inside of her as that hand that had been on her clit reached up to cup her face. I let her taste that heaven sent pussy, our tongues dancing together as I gave her every last drop I had to offer.
I didn’t move an inch when she drained every last drop. You could offer me a million dollars and I’d still stay right there in my girl, our foreheads pressed together and every inch of my cock inside of her.
“Mm.” Holly looked at me with half lidded eyes. “So much, Sawyer.”
She wasn’t wrong about that. Pulling out just that little bit, I hissed at the sight. Some of that cum I had filled her up with started to spill out, the drops thick and white against her golden skin. The image was enough to make me twitch.
“Feels so nice,” she whispered.
Pressing my lips to her forehead, we stayed like that, with me buried inside of her—my favorite place in the world to be. I mumbled out a gruff “I love you” against her skin, keeping her trembling body close to mine. It always took her a while to calm down from that high, for her body to stop shaking, for her breathing to settle. So, I squeezed at her, holding her steady to me, my thumb tracing soft circles against her warm cheek.
“I love you too,” she said, eyes slowly closing.
I smiled, my lips moving from her forehead to her lips to her cheeks toher neck, kissing her all over, repeating the process again and again, trying to cover as much ground as I could. Her little laughs filled the room, and I wondered for a second if we were going to stay like that all night with me buried inside of her. I would have died a happy man.
* * *
It was time to say goodbye to Austin. Me and Holly had spent the last couple of days there, and part of me would miss it a little, but it hadn’t exactly given me any luck when it came to finding that house. Every last one I had checked out had me coming up short. Too many repairs to be done, in a bad area, no damn lemon tree. But I wouldn’t give up. I couldn’t, and that just meant me and Holly had to get started on the next part of our journey—whether she knew what my intentions were or not.
Getting settled into the front seat of the truck, I looked over at Holly and gave her knee a squeeze. “Where do you wanna go next?”
She hummed, finger tapping against her chin. “Wherever.”
“Wherever,” I repeated. “That’s an hour away, I think.”
She giggled, reaching over to rest her hand on one side of my face as she leaned in close, her lips pressed to my cheek. “I just meant that I’m happy no matter where we go. Wherever is fine with me as long as you’re there.”
I let her kiss me again. And again. And again. Her lips all soft and pouty against my skin before she finally got back in her seat. “Well, I guess we’ll just drive then,” I said. “I think San Antonio isn’t too far from here.”
I was saying that like I didn’t know, like I hadn’t been spending every last minute on my phone looking at every house listing in the damn state. San Antonio was only a one hour drive away, and I had seen a few places online around the city that had matched all those details Holly told me. We’d go there next, and hopefully, very soon we’d be walking into the front door of our home instead of a motel.
“If we leave now then—” My eyes rolled when my phone went off. Again. I had a feeling it was the same person who had called me up the day I was at the house. They had been calling the last couple days. Christ, they rang inthe morning, and I answered like an idiot, only to get no answer before the line went dead. “Watch this. Soon as I pick up, they’ll hang up.” I answered the phone, and I didn’t even get out a “Hello” when whoever was on the other line ended the call. “You see? I’m being fucking harassed here.”
Holly frowned. “Who is that?”
“I dunno, but they’ve been doing that the last few days. Annoying as hell. Anyway, you ready to go?” I shoved my phone back into my pocket. “If we leave now, we can get there before lunch.”
“Let’s do it.”
I turned the engine on, the sound of the radio hitting my ears as we pulled out on to the road, some loud ass pop song blaring through the speakers.
“I love this song,” Holly said, turning the radio up even more.
I didn’t know what the hell it was. Some song by a girl who really loved going to the beach or something, but Holly was having a fun time as she sung along, her voice all bright and playful. She was loud and off key as all hell, but she didn’t have a care in the world as she pushed a hand through my hair and belted out the lyrics. I loved every second of it.
“Baby, why didn’t you ever tell me you sounded this good?” I asked as we turned a corner.
