Page 99 of The Love You Fight For
“Fuck me, princess.”
I dip my finger into the cup of her white lace bra, the fabric thin enough that I can see her hard nipples through it, and I brush against her sensitive flesh. I pinch lightly and she whimpers. I slip the strap of her bra off her shoulder, then pull the cup down so I can take her peaked nipple between my lips and suck on it. Her hands go to my head, and she tugs on my hair.
I release her and she pokes out her lower lip in a pout. I smirk and kiss her.
“Lie back, baby. Let me look at you all splayed out for me.”
She does, her hand roaming up and down her stomach before she cups her own breasts.
She’s a gorgeous, heady sight.
“Look at you,” I say, my dick straining against my jeans. “Laid out for me like my favorite meal.”
I bend down and press a kiss to her stomach before moving tothe apex of her thighs. I pull her panties to the side so I can see her wet pussy. I rub my knuckle up her seam before circling her clit.
She sucks in a sharp breath and her back arches. I will never get over seeing her like this. I will never not be in awe of her. Totally and completely under her spell.
“Do you want me to eat your pussy, princess?”
“Yes,” she says. “I want you to eat my pussy.”
I groan. I slip a finger inside her and use my other hand to palm my aching cock.
“Do you want me to eat it until you’re writhing on me? Until my face is covered in you?”
“I do.” She rises onto her elbows to watch.
I grin, then pull her panties all the way to the side so I can lick her thoroughly. I don’t waste time. I tongue her clit and fuck her with my fingers. I suck on her until she’s whimpering and begging me, and then I curl my fingers in the way she likes until she’s coming on my face.
I stand and undo my jeans, pushing them to my ankles quickly and stepping out of them. I take my dick in my hand, move her panties to the side, and slide through her pussy lips once before pushing into her, slow and steady, until my pelvis hits her thighs. My head is foggy with need for her, my desire a pulsing, living thing inside of me.
“God, you stretch me so well,” she rasps.
She moans as I move in and out of her. My cock becomes soaked in her arousal, and her pussy turns dark pink and glistens while taking me. I pull back until my piercing is out, then I push back in. Every time I breech her entrance with my piercing, she clenches around me as she moans again. These noises—the sounds I can draw from her—I will never get enough.
“I love watching you take me, princess. Watching your pussy swallow up my cock.”
“I love taking you,” she rasps, meeting my thrusts with her own. “I love feeling you stretch me. Feeling you hit me so deep.”
I run my hand down her leg, then bring it up so I can press a kiss to her knee. I nip at the soft, smooth flesh on her calf, and then I wrap her legs around my waist and pull her up so I can kiss her. I want my lips everywhere on her, but I love when our mouths connect the most. Her sexy heels scrape at my lower back and ass, and it makes me harder. Makes my cock ache for release.
I speed up, pulling her to the very edge of the counter until all I can hear is the slap of our bodies together, the panting of our labored breathing, and her sweet fucking moans. I kiss her until I can barely breathe. I fuck her hard and fast until my thighs and glutes tremble with fatigue. When I’m close, I push my thumb into her mouth.
“Suck,” I say, and she does. “Get it nice and wet for me.”
I draw my thumb out of her mouth, then snake my hand between our sweat-slicked bodies, flatten it against her pelvis, and stroke her clit with my thumb. She gasps and quivers, and I rub faster.
“Oh fuck,” she cries. “I’m going to come again, Chris.”
“That’s it, baby. Choke my cock while I fill you up.”
She squeezes me so tightly, I see stars, and I swallow her cries when I take her lips for another kiss as I spill inside her. I thrust and thrust as I come, and she clenches through her orgasm. Then I pull out just enough to see our cum gathered on the head of my dick before pushing back in to the hilt.
“You are so beautiful when you come,” I tell her, kissing her lips and forehead and jaw. “I’m fucking obsessed with the sounds you make. With the look on your face. You’re gorgeous.”
She kisses me for a long time, and we stay connected until we can’t anymore. Then I help her down from the counter and kneel in front of her. I pull her panties down her thighs and bring my attention to her pussy.
“Clench for me, princess.”
