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“You taste so goddamn good, baby,” I murmur against her cunt, loving the sounds of her little whimpers. Hooking my arms under her thighs, I grab both cheeks with my hands. I spread her ass farther apart and dive in deeper, shoving my tongue as deep as I can into her hole, wanting to spread her as far as I can before my dick does. “You still sore from Sunday morning, baby?”
“Oh god, no!” she moans and it’s so fucking sexy, I can feel my dick leaking pre-cum already. I want to put all of my cum in her, watch it drip out and dip my dick back in and stuff it full all over again. Fuck, the thought alone makes me feral. But right now, it’s all about her. How it should be.
“Think you can take just the tip?”
“Parker, I’m-”
I pull away again, if she’s gonna come, I need to feel it on my cock, not my tongue. I need to feel her squeeze around me.
“Ugh! Parker!”
I laugh at her, pull off her shoes, stand up, yank her ruined shorts and thong off, land a smack against her ass, and when she groans instead of yelps, I smirk. Standing behind her, I grab her wide hips and bring them flush against my short-covered erection. I need her to feel how hard she makes me. “On your hands, Sabrina.” When shedoesn’t do as I said, I spank her again, loving the way my handprint is pretty and pink on her pale skin. She gets up but instead of looking at me like I want her to, she drops her head.
“Look at me baby. I need to see the look on your face the first time I slide into you.”
“Can’t I just be on my back?”
The fuck? I screw my face up. “No.”
“Then can we do this on a bed? I… I don't want to see myself.”
Oh, fuck that.
“Sabrina, do you want me? This? I’m not going to force you.”
Her voice quivers when she responds with, “I want you… more than anything.”
Fuck. My heart.
“Stand up, baby. Look at me.”
“Please, Savage… I can’t.”
I shake my head. I didn’t know it was this bad. While this part would make a boy lose his boner, all this makes me want is for her to see herself the way I see her. The way I want her. The way I love her. The way I’ve been dying to make her come all over my fucking dick foryears. “Up, baby. I’m not asking again.”
Reluctantly, she stands up, but keeps her head bowed.
That’s not gonna work for me, either.
From behind, I reach down and grab the hem of her shirt and take it off, then unsnap her bra from the front, loving the way her tits spill free, ready for me to grab and play with. I slip the straps from her shoulders, letting it fall to the ground. I then put my hand under her chin.
She shakes her head, and I nod mine. “Yeah, baby, you gotta see what I see.”
Still bowed, she shakes her head mumbling, “I’m afraid it doesn’t work like that.”
But it has to. “Do you trust me?”
“With my life,” she whispers so softly, I swear I feel her words imprint themselves on my skin, burrowing deeper than any tattoo or scar I have.
“Then look at me, baby. I promise, it’ll be worth it.” I tilt her chin up as tenderly as I can, making sure her green eyes stay on mine. I’ve seen her naked already, but I love it every damn time, and I’ll be damned if I let this moment escape me, if I let her insecurities ruin it. Selfish, I know. But this is for me as much as it is for her.She has to see what I see. She’s worked hard. I know it’ll take time, and I got it in spades for her. But she needs to know I’ve loved her in every form.
“Your body is sturdy. Strong." I cup her breasts, feeling the weight of them in my hands and rub my thumbs in small circles over her thick nipples, ready to be sucked on and ravaged. I dip one hand to the soft swell of her stomach, and she flinches. “It was made to create life,” I move both hands to the flare of her hips, gripping them roughly, and she gasps, making my dick harden further. “As beautiful as it is, I didn’t fall for your body, Sabrina,” I kiss the top of her shoulder, letting my hands roam over every inch that I can touch, feeling the goosebumps that follow.
“I fell for your mind…” I kiss higher. “Fucking brilliant woman…” another kiss by her neck. “I fell for your bratty little attitude that told me I needed to spank it out of you.” I kick off my shoes then reach between us and grab her ass, squeezing and lifting, then to the waistband of my shorts and shove them down. “Your tenacity, your wit, your kind heart…” I step closer to her so she can feel the warmth of my body, the way it reacts to her. “I love the way you smell, the way you taste, the way you sound. And your face. Every grimace, every smile, every look, every tear has pulled me into you. Big. Small. It doesn’t matter. I love every facet there is to you because I love yoursoul, baby girl.” I tuck my dick between her thighs, groaning at how slick her puffy pussy lips are from my saliva and her arousal. “But this body… this body was made to handle me, and I can’t wait to fuckingprove it,”I groan in her ear before peppering more kisses and then licking the sweat off her shoulder, taking a small bite.
“Savage!”
I grin in our reflection. Yeah, I’m sure she wasn’t expecting to feel barbells, since when I dry humped her on the floor of Central Park we both had clothes on.I shush her and pump my hips, letting the prince Albert piercing tap her clit. Her head falls back on my chest, and her eyes close. I wrap one arm around her torso, while my other hand cups her jaw, “Look at me, baby. I need you to see how fucking perfect we look together.”