Page 17 of Tethered Souls
So I turn my focus south to where she’s teasing the tip of my cock. She’s squeezing me so hard, so pleasurable that I don’t know if I’ll be able to hold back before she even makes it all the way down.
Grabbing her hands, making sure she can’t use them to weave any spell while I’m beneath her, I pin her palms to my chest as I lie down. “Set your pace,” I say, my words strained as I struggle to hold my orgasm back. But fuck, her pussy looks delicious sitting over my cock. My balls are damn near blue, and I squeeze her fingers as I fight for my own control.
She lifts up a bit, coming off me, and a growl rumbles from deep in my chest. Her eyes on mine, she wiggles her hips, repositioning herself before she settles back down on top of me. My heels dig into the soft earth as I sink in that first inch. Her lips part on harsh exhales as she slips down past my head, then stops. I suck in a breath at the feel of her squeezing me. At the heat of her body enclosing mine. At the wetness of her arousal sliding down my cock before her pussy does.
Fuck.
I groan.
I’m too godsdamn close.
Dragging my eyes off her pussy, I try to concentrate on something else to cool myself down. But my gaze snags on her breasts, and all I can think about is pulling her down so I can suck on them. I jerk my eyes up...but the sight of her looking down at where we meet, her cheeks flushed, her lips parted, her eyes half-hooded in unfiltered need absolutely destroys me.
My balls draw tight, then explode cum up my cock and deep into her. I groan as I pulse inside her, my tip becoming so fucking sensitive, it hurts. My hips buck on their own, and she cries out as her nails dig into my chest. She tries to rise, to get off me, but I grab her hip with one hand to keep her still.
My cock is still emptying itself inside her. With every jet of my cum, the pleasure intensifies until I’m left wondering why in Hel’s name I never did this sooner. Fuck, does she feel better than my hand.
Fucking hel.
My orgasm finally fading, I release her hip to grab her hand again. “Don’t stop,” I rasp as I look at her. “Keep going until you’re all the way down on my cock. I want to watch you come. I want you to feel me hardening inside you and know that you can take.” I lift my hips, sinking into her just a little bit more. “It. All.”
Her breath catching, she holds my gaze as she slides down another inch.
“Good girl,” I growl, my jaw clenched as the sensitivity of my cock borders on pain. “Good fucking girl.”
Five
HER
My nails digging into Varius’ chest, I clench my jaw. I want to take him. I want him to fill me so fucking bad, but dear gods, I can’t move down another inch. Sweat beads on my skin. My muscles shake. Breathing out heavily through my nose, I hover over him, not moving.
“That’s it,” he murmurs as he squeezes my hands to his chest. “Take your time. Do you know how sexy you look sitting on my cock like this?” His words are hoarse and raw as he looks at where he’s entering me, and heat blossoms across my cheeks. I duck my head, and my breath catches at the sight of us.
He’s too fucking big.
I’m not even halfway down him.
A low whimper escapes me as I lift off him.
But his groan stops me. The way he tosses his head back and arches his body. His fingers are almost crushing mine, and the pleasure on his face is hot and wicked.
Biting my lip, I sink back down.
He hisses in a breath.
His eyes snap to mine.
My heart slamming wildly in my rib cage, I start to rock on top of him, up and down, up and down, just small inches of movement.
But now he’s breathing heavily.
And so am I.
And fuck, he’s going in a bit deeper.
My pussy quivers around him, pleasure mixing with the slight discomfort until it overrides all pain. I take my time, getting used to him, and he doesn’t rush me in the slightest. He just coaxes me, calls me a good girl, lets me set the pace until eventually, I’m halfway down him.
Then a bit further.
