Part 49 (1/2)

”That's nice. So nice,” he whispered. ”G.o.d, I love the feel of you. And you're so hot and slick for me.”

”If you want to feel my c.o.c.k against you, all you have to do is straddle me and bend your knees a little.”

He waited with his breath frozen in his lungs.

”Close your legs,” she said.

He did and she straddled his lap, dipping down so that his erection barely touched her, then moved a little, stroking herself with his hard shaft.

He ached to plunge into her, but he stayed where he was, letting her get used to the intimate contact.

When she swayed on her feet, he steadied her with one hand, while he used the other hand to stroke his p.e.n.i.s against her.

”I'm going to slip my finger inside you,” he murmured. ”Just my finger. Just a little.”

He felt her tense, then relax as he caressed her at the sensitive opening and up to her c.l.i.t.

”Okay?”

”Yes,” she choked out. ”But this is going to make me... come.”

”That's the idea.”

”Not with your hand...”

The broken sound of her voice tore at him.

”You want to feel my c.o.c.k inside you?”

She answered with a tiny nod.

”If you push down, it will happen,” he told her, somehow managing to keep his voice steady.

For a few heartbeats, she didn't move, and he held his breath, preparing himself for the pain of feeling her step away.

But she stayed where she was. Then, in a rush of movement, she came down onto his lap, burying him in her warmth and heat.

At the feel of his body joined to hers, they both cried out.

For a moment, she stared at him in shock. ”You're inside me.”

”Yeah.” He grinned at her. ”How is it?”

”It doesn't hurt,” she breathed, her expression changing from surprise to triumph.

”I think we can do a little better than that.”

He cupped the back of her head, bringing her mouth to his for a long, erotic kiss as he stroked her spine, then eased her away enough so that he could play with her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

”What should I do?” she gasped out.