Her hair fanned over the comforter when he lowered her to the mattress, curling strands of blonde resting around her shoulders. He went down with her, keeping their bodies close together. She groaned when he moved his hands from her stomach to her breasts. Breaking the kiss, he started a journey down her body. She grasped his head, her fingernails digging into his scalp.
He paused when he reached his first destination.
Her nipples were pointed and pebbled, their rosy color beautiful against her pale skin. He licked them one at a time, groaning as Chloe’s hot cunt rubbed against his thigh. Fuck she was absolute perfection—the only woman who could make his life complete. Nothing had prepared him for how he’d feel when it came to his mate.
Chloe Bryant was everything he wanted and hadn’t known he needed.
How the hell did I get so lucky?
Abandoning her breasts, he continued making a path down her body, skimming his lips over her stomach. The musk of her pussy was too strong to resist. He wanted to lap her up like honey, drowning in her taste and scent.
Placing his tongue at the bottom of her slit, he licked her in a hard, steady stroke. She released his head, abandoning his hair to grasp the comforter. He glanced at one of her hands, seeing her knuckles turn white as her fingers curled into fists Driven to hear her cries of pleasure, he repeated the motion, running his tongue along her crease, collecting her sweetness on his tongue. The pressure in his balls ventured upward. A spasm shook him, traveling down his spine. A splash of semen exited the slit in his cock, coating Chloe’s thigh as she rubbed her leg against him.
“More,” she pleaded, spreading her legs wider and thrusting her hips.
Grasping her ankles, he placed her feet over his shoulders so he had perfect access. He went to work on her pussy, lapping at her folds, making sure to avoid contact with her clit. Her high-pitched mewls were a mixture of ecstasy and frustration, which was precisely what he wanted. With each swipe of his tongue he coated the tips of his fingers, until there was enough cream to bring to her anus.
He teased the ring of muscle with a tender swirl of his thumb, making sure not to use any pressure. “How does that feel, baby?”
“It’s…okay,” she gasped, writhing beneath him.
“I think we can do better than okay. I’m going to make this good for you.”
In this position he was close enough to reach the nightstand. After he opened the drawer he sorted through the contents. It wasn’t hard to find what he was searching for. When he had the small bottle of lubricant in hand, he shifted his body again so he was directly over his female. He kissed her, growling as her nails dug into his shoulders. She thrust her pelvis up and rolled her hips.
“Not yet,” he murmured and placed a kiss at the corner of her mouth.
As he moved down her body she spread her legs. Once he’d gotten her in position—feet resting on his back, knees splayed outward—he placed the lube on the mattress and nuzzled the tender skin between her sex and thigh. She was so soft, her scent so damn tempting.
“You’re driving me crazy,” she groaned.
He knew how she felt. His dick was so hard it could be classified as a weapon. But he intended to make this night something to remember. He turned his head and ran his tongue along the lips of her cunt. She was hotter than hell, burning his lips. He used his fingers to part her folds, drawing a deep breath. Glistening pink flesh greeted him, her clit swollen and pushing free of its hood.
“Damn it.” She slammed her hands against the mattress, wriggling her ass. “Stop being a tease. Give me what I want.”
He flicked her clit with his tongue, making sure the contact was hard and fast. She whimpered, her luscious thighs shaking.
Perfect. She was right where he needed her to be.
“Yes,” she cried, burying her fingers in his hair. “God yes.”
He kept going, sucking softly, plunging his tongue into her heat. In the meantime he opened the tiny bottle and slicked up his fingers. When they were good and wet he brought his hand to her bottom, searching for and finding her anus. He took care as he pressed one finger against her, feeling resistance. Since Chloe had never experienced the joys of anal sex he wanted to make sure the first time was pleasurable, not frightening. He heard her harsh intake of breath when he pierced her that first tiny bit.
Fuck. Tight as hell.
He withdrew his fingers, placing his hands on her thighs. “Flip over.”
“Wait. What?” She bolted upright, resting her weight on her elbows. Her eyes were clouded with lust. “You’ve got to be kidding. You can’t leave me like this.”
“Flip,” he growled, forcing her over.
Hiking an arm around her waist, he brought her to her knees. Her ass rose into the air, giving him plenty of room to work. He lined up his cock and slid the stalk through her wet lips, gliding back and forth. Lowering her head into the pillows, she wrapped her fingers around the bottom of the bedpost.
“Damn it. Put up or shut up. You’re starting to—”
The head of his dick lodged in the mouth of her pussy and he slammed inside, cutting off whatever she intended to say, barreling forward until he was buried to the hilt. Her cunt squeezed him like a warm and wet fist.
“Hang on, sweetness.” His fingers glided over her silky skin, sliding through the lubricant. Circling the dark rim of muscle, he warned, “I’m about to take you on one helluva ride.”
Chloe felt the pulsing of Jackson’s cock deep within her, so ready to come she could feel the tingle of orgasm deep in her belly. She’d been close when he’d taken his mouth away, leaving her empty and quivering. Somehow the anticipation of what was to come made her more excited and kept her hovering on the precipice of climax.
He started to move, using slow but deep strokes. His finger circled her sphincter again, feathering over the sensitive tissue. She tried to relax when he pushed a finger inside, focusing on how good his cock felt instead of the intrusive burn. With each thrust of his cock he sank his finger deeper.
“Touch your clit,” he rasped, continuing to move. “Reach between those pretty little legs and tease it. Pretend it’s me touching you, baby. Close your eyes and imagine it’s my fingers that are making you feel good.”
Releasing the headboard, she placed her weight on her shoulders. She had to turn her head to get comfortable, moaning when her fingers found the hard little nub. She ground her teeth, awash in pain and pleasure. Her clitoris was so sensitive it almost hurt to touch, her sex wet and aching.
She hissed when two fingers parted her, spreading her wide. It did hurt but it was an odd sort of pain. Not entirely without pleasure.
“You’re so tight, Chloe girl. You’re going to feel so good around my cock. Bear down, baby. Take my fingers.”
The pressure came with a slow burn. Fortunately the sting started to fade as he worked lubricant into her ass, leaving her with an incredible feeling of fullness. He didn’t stop, timing the thrusts of his fingers with those of his cock.
“That’s right.” He praised her and she felt more pressure. She knew without looking he was using three fingers to stretch her now. “You’re amazing, baby. So fucking incredible.”
She stroked her clit, going past the discomfort, desperate for the climax that hovered just out of reach. It wouldn’t take much, only a few more strokes.
So close. Almost there.
She wailed when Jackson’s cock and fingers withdrew.
Not again!