Keeping Her Warm(13)



I lay her down on the bed, pulling my mouth from hers. We are both breathless. “Let go for a moment, baby.” She releases her arms from my neck. I stand up beside the bed, looking down at her.

Her black hair is spread across my pillow. Her lips are swollen from me devouring her mouth. Her eyes are only half open, brimming with lust. She looks like a wet dream come to life and I fucking love that I’ve made her look like this. Not only that, but she’s stretched out only wearing my shirt.

My whole body feels like it's buzzing with a primal need. I take deep breaths, trying to get myself under control. I want to make this good for her, not fall on her like some animal between her thighs and rut until I find release. No, I want this to be perfect for her. Make her body crave mine. Wash away any memories she might have of a past boyfriend or lover.

My body clenches at the idea of her having been touched by another. I know the thought is fucked up and barbaric, but I can’t help but want to find anyone who ever touched her and rip them to shreds. I don’t care that I’ve sworn to protect. I don’t think anything in the whole world would ever come before her to me. Not even my badge.

She reaches for me and I fall onto her. My body blankets hers as I take her mouth again. She wiggles under me, rubbing herself against me, and I’m pissed I didn't undress before I fell onto her.

I reach over my head, pulling my mouth from hers, and grab my shirt, ripping it over my head and tossing it away. She leans up this time and takes my mouth—she clearly doesn’t like us being separated for even a moment. Her hands run all over my body and I swear I think I’m shaking. I dig my hands into her thick hair, deepening our kiss.

She starts to jerk against me. I can feel her need growing as she mewls into my mouth. The sound is more than I can take and my cock jerks and cum starts to leak out. The sounds are so sweet and innocent.

I pull my mouth from hers, knowing she must need release, and I don’t want to torture her little body with need. I want to give her what she craves. I move my mouth down to her neck, kissing and sucking as I go.

When I get to the shirt shielding her from me, I reach for it and rip it down the center, never letting my mouth leave her. She gasps. “Oh God!” I smile against her skin but keep moving down her body and take one of her hard little nipples into my mouth, sucking and licking while she wiggles under me. I move to the other, giving it the same attention.

Her fingers slide into my hair. The simple touch has me moaning against her nipple. I release it and keep moving down her body. Her legs spread wider for me, making room for my broad shoulders.

I wrap my fingers around her thighs, pulling them even farther apart. My eyes lock on her center. I lick my lips when I see her glistening pussy. She lifts her hips a little and I glance up at her. She’s looking down at me, and our eyes connect. Her mouth is parted and she’s breathing as heavily as I am.

“Cole,” she moans. “I…I—”

Without taking my eyes off her I give her one long lick, dragging my tongue right across her clit. Her head falls back and she drops back down onto the pillow. Releasing her thighs, I spread her plump pussy lips, wanting to suck fully on her clit with nothing getting in my way. I try to slide a finger into her, but she’s so fucking tight I can only get my pinky in.

It’s a bittersweet feeling, having her tightness wrapped around my pinky. She’s so small and tight I don’t think I’ll ever be able to get my cock inside of her, but in this moment I don’t care. I’d gladly eat her pussy for the rest of my life and be content.

I suck her clit into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it as I move my pinky in and out of her. Her pussy clenches around me and her body jerks. I feel her legs start to shake as she screams out my name. Wetness floods her and I drink it up, but I don’t stop. Her body relaxes for a moment and I’m able to slide two fingers into her now.

“Oh God, Cole.” Fuck, I love how she moans my name. I feel more cum leak out of my cock. I pull back from her for a moment but still keep working my fingers in and out of her. Trying to get my cock under control, I take a deep breath, but it doesn't help as the smell of her fills my lungs.

Instantly my mouth is back on her. I ignore my cock and focus only on her and making her cum again. I want to feel it all over again. Drink her down. I find that special place inside her and move my fingers against it.

“Cole.” She says it with a wobble in her voice and her body tenses.

“Let go, baby. Take what I’m giving you. Trust I’ve got you.” She relaxes at my words.

“I trust you,” I hear her say, making warmth fill my chest. I latch on to her clit and move my fingers inside her. Her legs shake all over again. She chants my name as she comes undone, and a scream leaves her lips as her pussy clamps down on my fingers. I lick and suck, wanting to get every drop from her, wanting to wring out the orgasm.

When her body goes completely limp. I give her clit one last kiss and move back up her body, kicking my pants off as I go. Her eyes are closed as I lick and kiss at her lips. They slowly part for me and I slide my tongue in, wanting her to taste her own passion. What I did to her.

“Hmm.” She moans and kisses me back lazily.

After feeling her tightness around my fingers I ask her what has been lingering in the back of my mind since I slid my finger inside her.

“Are you a virgin?” Her eyes flutter open. She bites that lip again. I move my hips a little, my cock rubbing against her clit. She jerks, and I know she’s still sensitive from the two orgasms I gave her.

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