Page 10 of Just in Time
“Fuck, Brody…” I murmured. I could feel how wet I was. Could basically hear it with every soft squeeze of his hand over my pussy.
His lips were glistening with me. “Gonna suck on your clit so hard your pretty little head pops off,” he murmured, turning over to suck a mark on my inner thigh instead.
I groaned as his hand rubbed over me again, not enough to make me cum. Never enough for that. “Brody, please…”
“Mmm, not yet, sugar. I want you begging…”
“I’m almost there,” I assured him. “That’s what please means.”
“Not enough, baby…” His hand moved over my cunt , sliding one finger into my slit just enough to barely brush my clit. I nearly yelped aloud.
“Fuck… please… Brody, please… I don’t care what you do, just make me cum, baby. I need your mouth…. Please…” I chanted, my hips moving in time with the thrum of my pulse.
“That’s more like it,” he murmured, still rolling my pussy with his hand, before he finally let me go. He spread my swollen lips and lowered his head to my clit.
He sucked it softly between his lips, just like he promised, but the soft flutter of his tongue against it was a surprise.
As was the intensity of the orgasm that crashed into me only seconds later.
I felt completely rung out by the time he’d brought me down.
He gripped my hips with his hands, turning me over until I was on my belly, my hips hooked over the edge of the bed. He pushed my knees up so my ass was in the air, practically presenting to him as he fumbled with the zipper and buttons on his jeans.
His cock was beautiful and normally, I loved seeing it. Long and curved, usually dark and slick with pre-cum at this point. There was a prominent vein that ran up the underside that I particularly liked to trace with my fingers. And tongue.
But right now, all I could think about was being full of him.
“You want this, babe?” he asked, rubbing the head over my folds, sliding in the slick he found there. He was burning hot as he tucked the head into my opening, shallowly thrusting to get me ready for his full girth.
“I want it,” I whimpered, hands grasping handfuls of the sheets as he teased his cock in and out of my soaked channel. “Please, Brody, I want it.”
“Fuck, Lily…” he murmured, his voice going all low and raspy. “Oh, you’re so tight and wet for me, baby… Fuck, I love you… being inside you is like being home…” he groaned as he slowly eased his thick length into me.
His hips hit my ass a few seconds later, his breath coming out all stuttered and fast as he bounced his hips experimentally. “I’m gonna fuck you hard, okay?”
I nodded, squeezing around him and delighting in the shudder I felt afterwards. “Fuck me so hard, baby…”
“I’m gonna…” he pulled out and pushed back in, our skin slapping as we met again. Another test, seeing how much I could take. He repeated it, harder. And once more, making my teeth rattle as they clicked together.
I clamped down on my jaw as he gripped my hips hard, pulling out and slamming forward again.
“Fuuuuccckkkkk,” he moaned, his head falling back as he gave himself over to the bruising pace he’d set.
The slap of our skin was loud, not louder than my sharp cries as we met over and over again.
“Oh, you feel so good, Lily…” he mumbled, the bed shaking as he fucked me hard.
My knees would have buckled, but I was already pressed as far into the mattress as I could go, his hands gripping my hips and pulling me back, not letting me get away from him.
Not that I’d have let him if he tried.
His cock was already spasming inside me when my third orgasm hit. It was more muted than the other two, but it felt amazing nonetheless. And it gave me time to appreciate the way he sounded when he came.
A loud, raspy cry ratted out of him as I squeezed around his cock, milking him of every drop of his seed and making him collapse on the bed after he pulled out.
I could feel him dripping out of me, coating my thighs as he rolled me over.
“More?” he asked, his tongue coming out to lick at his lips.
“I don’t know if I can,” I replied, reaching out to run my fingers through his hair. “Shower?”
“Shower,” he agreed, his head falling to rest on my shoulder. “In just a minute…”
I sighed happily, feeling the delicious burn in my thighs as I caught my breath.
“You know…” he said softly. “I wish I could lick you while fucking you… I’d like to feel how hard you clamp down on my cock when you cum like that…”
I nodded. That would be nice. So nice.
Too bad there was just one of him.
