Downfall(46)

She bent down so she could kiss me, her lips teasing and light as they danced over mine. One of her hands cupped my jaw as she used the other to keep her weight braced above me. Even through the latex wrapped tightly around my dick, I could feel the heat and moisture emanating from her center. When the tip of my erection dragged slowly through her soft folds, I thought the top of my head was going to come off. Nothing had ever felt better. Her body fluttered around mine as the first few inches of my cock breached her snug opening. It was clear it’d been a while since she’d been with someone this way, and the thought of being the last person to know what it felt like when her body welcomed the invasion, the way it quivered and quaked as I slowly pushed into her, had me wanting to pound my chest like King Kong. It was an archaic, mostly unreasonable way of thinking, but now that I knew how well we fit together, how amazing her silky heat felt surrounding me, I wasn’t sure I was going to ever be able to let her go. I sure as hell was never going to be able to walk away from her under my own steam. She brought me to my knees.

Orley made a strangled noise as gravity helped her sink all the way down the iron shaft she was rocking against. Once I bottomed out inside of her tight, wet channel, we both let out a gasp of surprise as our gazes locked. It was there in the blazing blue of her eyes. This thing between us was just as big, just as scary, just as consuming to her as it was to me. Neither one of us knew what to do with the emotions swirling between us; they were so much bigger and brighter than either of us had ever faced before.

Her thumb brushed across my lower lip and her eyes drifted closed as she started to slowly rock her hips up and down. Her expression was blissed out and there was a stain of hot pink across her cheeks. She looked amazing, and I totally got off on the way her body writhed and moved on mine. My abs constricted as pleasure started to coil tightly around my spine. She was right. All I could focus on was the warmth between her legs and the way her inner muscles tugged at my cock with greedy, hungry little movements. She was careful with every lift and drop, so while the pain was still there, it was a faint memory compared to the new sensations she was giving me. For the first time, I was at someone else’s mercy. Orley was the one calling all the shots, we were completely on her timetable, and I was totally under her command. It was different than what normally went on in my bed, but not in a bad way. It was a novelty to drown in the pleasure someone else gave; I was out of my head, not worrying about how what I was doing affected the other person.

I grunted as she rotated her hips in a little circle and let my hand rest on the sweet curve of her ass. “God, you feel good.” She was so worth any pain I would suffer later.

She panted out a short breath and pushed her wild hair behind her shoulder. Her skin was starting to gleam with a fine layer of sweat, and all I wanted was to be able to lift up so I could put my mouth on those sweet, velvety nipples of hers. Next time. If I ever got the chance to devour her from head to toe, I was going to fulfill my promise and put my mouth all over her.

“You feel good, too.” A faint smile pulled at her mouth and her head cocked to one side. “If I’d known boys from the city were so much better at sex than the boys who lived behind the gates, I would’ve been in big trouble.”

I growled at her and pulled her down so I could get at her mouth. She moaned into the kiss as I sneered, “Only this boy from the city can make you feel like this. Don’t forget it.”

She laughed against my lips and started to move more urgently against me. I could feel her body softening and getting slicker. She was having a hard time catching her breath and keeping her eyes open. The girl was stunning when she was on the edge of breaking apart and I wanted to be the one who took her to that precipice over and over again. I wanted to be the only boy from either side of the tracks who ever witnessed her when she got lost in satisfaction and surrender.

It took some finesse to get the hand from my uninjured side between her legs. As soon as my thumb touched the tight bud of her clit, Orley’s eyes flew open and her back bowed. Her long hair slid across the top of my thighs and the way her pussy clamped down on my cock as if it was never going to release me pulled me into my own orgasm. Passion slithered up my spine and shot out in sparks along my nerves. My whole body tensed and pulsed in one long wave of release underneath her. My ribs screamed, but I ignored them and continued to toy with her sensitive bundle of nerves as she rode out her own spiral of pleasure. It was the closest I’d ever come to finding completion at the same time as my partner.

This girl and I were from completely different worlds. We ran on opposite frequencies and had very different final destinations in mind, but nevertheless, she was the one I was in sync with. She was the one who matched me step for step and kept up even when I didn’t know if I was coming or going.

A moment later she grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand free from where it was still playing, still learning what made her eyes pop and her breath catch. She climbed off me with a grace that shouldn’t be possible after how thoroughly we wrecked each other. She knelt on the bed next to me, collecting her hair in one hand as she blinked at me in a daze.

“As much as I would like to spend the day in bed with you trying to figure out all the ways we can do that without hurting your ribs, I have to go get Noble. And I want to check and see if Lester made it back yet.” She tugged on her lower lip nervously. “I have a bad feeling about him being gone from his spot.”