Letting Her Lead (Ghost Riders MC #3)(14)
I look down at her pretty, glistening cunt and just stare at it. The little sprinkling of hair, the full lips begging to be sucked, and the hard pearl wet with need.
“Fuck, Elizabeth. Look at that tight little thing. Goddamn, it’s pretty.”
Her fingers tangle in my hair, and her hips rise to my mouth. She’s offering herself to me, and I’m the selfish bastard who’s going to take it.
“Say it again.”
I smile and press my lips to her lower ones. “Say what, baby? How tight and pretty you are?”
She moans and lifts her hips again, willing my mouth to move on her. “My name. Call me by my real name.”
“Anything you want, Elizabeth. Any time, any place, you just say the word and it’s yours.”
I open my mouth over her cunt and give her long licks. Her sweetness hits my tongue, and I close my eyes, moaning at the flavor. She smells like cinnamon and tastes like maple syrup. I drink her down and fall deeper into her trap with every drop. If she’s the spider, then I will gladly lie down in her web and let her have me. If this is the way I die, then I will go with a smile on my face.
“Oh my goodness, oh my goodness. I’m going to break in half.”
Her words are becoming panicked, and I reach up, grabbing her hips so she can’t pull away from me.
“Mine,” I growl into her * and go back to eating her.
I feel her legs tighten on either side of my face, but I don’t stop. She’s close to cumming, and I’ll be damned if she’s going to take my treat from me right when she’s about to go off. I want every drop of her orgasm, and I want it now.
“I’m cumming!” she shouts, and then my name echoes through the room.
Gripping her thick thighs, I hold her steady as her * pulses on my face, and I drink down all she’s giving me. Her sticky, sugary cum lands on my tongue, and I feel like a god. I’ve made her body do this. I loved her exactly how she needed and she took pleasure from it. The power is heady, and my dick aches from the act. I’ve gone past need, and now I just hurt. If I don’t get inside her cunt, my dick may just fall off and die.
Kissing my way up her body, I toss off my clothes as I go. When I get to her tits, I reach behind her back and unhook her bra, freeing them from the restraint. Her large breasts spill free, and my mouth reflexively goes to one hard nipple. I suck the cool, hard pebble into my mouth and nibble on her there. When she lets out a moan, I move to the next, pulling the same reaction from her then, too.
By the time I get up to her neck and mouth, she’s panting again, and she pulls me down for a deep kiss. I can still taste her sweet * on my tongue as hers sweeps in. The smell of her on my stubble and the feel of her soft body under me are enough to drive me insane.
“I need you,” I say between kisses and move between her legs.
When my cock bumps against her opening, she doesn’t pull back. Instead she slides against me, as if seeking my cock.
“I need you, too, Lucias.”
The little whine in my name does me in, and I’m pushing into her tight opening. There’s a moment where I feel her stiffen under me as a barrier stops my entry. Looking down at her, my eyes widen, and she bites her lip.
I don’t want to call her out or embarrass her, so I put my face in her neck and her arms go around my back. She pulls me to her and tightens her legs around my ass, trying to get me to go inside of her. I know what she wants, and I’m trying to wrap my mind around the fact that she’s a virgin.
“Elizabeth,” I whisper as I thrust into her, breaking her untouched cunt.
We both hold still as she catches her breath, and I try not to cum instantly. Her tight channel is squeezing the life out of me, and I’m concentrating on not hurting her and not cumming at the same time. It’s quite possibly the hardest thing I’ve ever done, but causing her pain is the last thing I would ever want.
After a moment, her fingers start to move against my back in gentle strokes. I kiss her neck and whisper how beautiful she is and how good she feels. I want to tell her thank you. Thank you for saving yourself for me and for letting me be the first. And thank you for letting me inside your body now and every time for the rest of our lives. That may be going a bit far after just thrusting home for the first time, so I keep that last part to myself. Instead I just keep saying how f*cking gorgeous she is and how perfect her body is with mine.
“Okay. Go slow.”
Looking into her eyes, I brush the hair out of her face and move just a little. She hisses at first, but after a few shallow strokes, she adjusts. My size is above average, and she’s having a hard time taking me. But she’s willing herself through it because I think we both want this to happen.
“Real slow, baby. Whatever you want, Elizabeth.” She smiles when I call her that name, and I vow to do it all the time if it means she gives me that.
We take our time and build slowly to our peaks. We have all day and all night together, so there is no need to rush. Now that I’m inside of her, I don’t ever want to pull out. So when she begs me to cum, I hesitate, not wanting it to end.
When I finally do as she asks and rub her clit just how she wants, she cums on my cock, triggering my own orgasm, and I can’t bring myself to pull out. I know she’s a virgin and she’s probably not on anything, but I don’t care. I leave my thickness inside of her while I shoot my load, knowing what the consequences could be.