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“Why is that the sweetest thing ever?” She laughs, but I shake my head.
“I hate to disagree with you,” I say as I reach for her shirt, “but you’re the sweetest thing ever.”
“You’re just trying to get me to take my shirt off too,” she says as I slide it up her chest.
“Is it working?”
She lifts her arms and lets me remove it. “I suppose it is. But I don’t have any cute tattoos like you.”
“I’m sure I can find a way to leave a mark,” I say, licking my lips as I look down at her flawless skin. “I think kissing you here might just do the trick.” My thumb rolls over the cup of her bra where I feel her hard nipple poking against it.
I take my time kissing her lips before making my way to her neck and chest. By the time I get to the top of her bra, we’re both turned on and dry humping. I’m rubbing against her like I want to fuck her, and she’s doing the same. God, it would be so easy to pull her panties to the side and slip into her wet heat. But I try to keep control as I yank the front of her bra cups down.
Her tits spill out, and I push them together before my eager mouth sucks on her pretty pink nipples. I go back and forth, one after the other, licking and sucking them equally. Tilly’s whimpering as I greedily feast on them. She must strap her tits down in sports bras because they are heavy and overfill my hands.
“Paxton,” she moans as her fingers grip my hair.
“Do you want to cum like this?” I ask, still humping her.
“Yes!” Her cries of pleasure get louder, and I can feel her wetness between her legs seeping through my pants.
“You’re so wet and warm for me, aren’t you, baby?” Her eyes meet mine as my tongue drags across her nipple and then I suck it into my mouth.
“Please,” she begs.
“I’ve got you,” I say as I pin her hips to the rug and spread her knees wide. Looking between us, I see her panties are drenched as I pull open the front of my pants. When my cock springs out, thick and full, she stills. My eyes lock with hers as I brush the hair away from her face. “Easy, baby. I’m just going to make you feel good. Trust me, okay?”
“Okay,” she says softly as I let my bare cock rest against her panties.
“This is what you need,” I tell her as I pull the wet cotton of her panties to the side. “Let me do it.”
I press the fat head of my dick against her hard little clit, and that’s all it takes to set her off. All she needs is the heat of my cock against her needy pussy and she starts to cum.
“That’s it,” I say as I swipe the swollen head back and forth over her clit. “Get it all out, baby.”
Her pussy is so pretty as she cums, I can’t stop myself from rubbing the tip against her hole and wetting my dick. I rub it all over her pussy, feeling her petal-soft heat slicking my cock and making me so horny.
“Paxton!” she gasps as another orgasm hits, and I push the tip of my cock to her opening to feel it clench.
“Stay still for me, baby,” I say as I run my hand up and down my shaft. It takes me two pumps before I start spurting cum into her, and then I pull back to let it coat the rest of her. “That’s my good girl.”
Seeing my cum coating her pussy settles something tight in my chest. For so long I’ve been aching to get it on her, and now that I have, it’s like the weight of the world has lifted off me.
Once I’ve gotten the last of my cum out, I fall on top of her. My lips cover hers, and when her tongue darts out to lick against mine, I moan with pleasure. I can’t stop kissing her now, and although the release felt good, my need is back with a vengeance. This one quick taste wasn’t enough, and now it would be so easy to keep going.
We’re humping against each other again, only this time her pussy is uncovered and my cock is out. Neither of us is saying it, but it would be so, so easy to accidentally let it go in.
Chapter Nine
TILLY
Holy shit.
I stare up at Paxton, and his gaze is more intense than I’ve seen before. Somehow we’ve gone from zero to sixty in a flash, and I have no idea how it all happened. I don’t want to stop, and if anything, I’m kind of mad at myself for not doing this sooner.
There’s a question in Paxton’s eyes, and I know that with one thrust he'd be inside of me, taking something I’ve never given to anyone. I know that my personality is out there, but I’m not sexually promiscuous.
I’m sure I could tell myself that it’s because of the whole small-town thing, and I’m not messing around with the same man Jane from down the street was hooking up with three months ago. But the truth is I’m cheesy and have been saving it for a reason.
