Page 41 of Silver Fox Grump

“That’s more like it,” he croons, and does it again. “I thought you’d need my cock in that sweet, smart mouth to silence you, but no.”

He sets up a slow but firm rhythm, sending a shower of pleasurable sparks over me each time. It’s the best thing I’ve ever felt. A unique magic of him so close. Inside me.

“I’m glad to see that my cock buried in this tucking stunning pussy shuts you up for once.” He grips my hair tight and tugs, and that heightens every sensation.

I’m panting as Sev kisses me again, and it’s a sloppy, wet kiss of tongues and passion as he holds my head in place as he fucks me. I kiss him back, and hold on as best I can.

“You’re being such a good girl for me. Can you do more?”

“Mm! Yes,” I whimper.

“Lift your legs, and spread them wider,” he says roughly. “It’ll feel even better for both of us, with me deeper inside you.”

More joined? Yes. Definitely.

I’m not quick enough for Sev, of course. My impatient man. He grasps my knee and guides it up and out, and on the next thrust he’s right. I grip the back of his neck. The pain is a far-off memory and all I feel is pleasure at the fullness of him inside me.

Impossibly, it’s even better, spiralling the pleasurable tension where we’re joined and the little nub above.

“Yes. Like that, Maisie,” he grits out between thrusts. “You feel... There are no words. Tight and wet and mine. Pinch your nipples for me.” He releases my knee, and I keep it high for him as he grabs my hand from his head and brings it to my breast, his covering it. “I’m going to stroke your clit, sweetheart, but you have to roll your nipple between your fingers for me like a good girl until you scream and come on my cock. Clench me hard as you come and if you’re very good, after you’ve come twice more, I’ll breed you.”

I can’t do anything but obey, and the second my fingers touch my nipple, it amplifies the pleasure. Then Sev crams his hand between us, not letting up the relentless pace of his hips against mine and his perfect cock into me—I now concede it’s not too big—it only takes a touch and it’s the push I need. I come in a shower of white sparks radiating out from his fingers and his cock.

I think I scream. I definitely break apart in the best way, as Sev kisses and hushes me through it all.

When my brain is functioning again and the pleasure has subsided to just ripples and a happy weakness in my legs, I discover Sev has slowed his pace of sliding his body into mine almost to a stop. He’s just luxuriating in being together, as though it’s an indulgence.

But he’s solid as a rock inside me.

16

SEV

I’m so happy, this is surely illegal. Immoral. Wrong.

But it’s not. I have claimed my woman, and my best friend has given his grudging approval.

“I love you and will make up for all our lost time, sweetheart.” I’ve stopped moving, just focusing on the exquisite sensation of her pleasure around my cock, and the look on her face. The joy of her beneath me and there being no need to be furtive is indescribable. There’s nothing to hide. Not my love for her, or the fact I’m obsessed. I flex my hips as she’s still recovering from her orgasm.

I smile as I shift, without slipping out of her, and settle onto my heels, her sweet little arse and lower back on my thighs and her legs splayed out on either side of my waist. Her shoulders are still on the bed, that inky black hair stark on the sheets.

I love it.

She lets out a whimper of pleasure as I lift one of her legs to my shoulder, and kiss her ankle. The other leg falls out, and the way she’s spread wide is so fucking sexy.

“Use me,” she whispers, her eyes flickering open and looking right at me. “Use my body to make yourself feel good.”

“What?” My brain stutters, even as I instinctively begin to move into her. The view of her is better than I’ve ever imagined. My cock disappearing into her wet entrance, glistening and slick. She’s pink and a little bit swollen. The cream we’re making together as I thrust into her is pink with her virgin blood, and the satisfaction I feel that I tore into her is savage.

“I want to be everything you need.” She gazes up at me with trusting, sparkling eyes. Happy. “It makes me hot to think of being the one you turn to. Being enough for you.”

“Enough?” I stop. I have no idea how, since my cock is screaming at me. But that word won’t do. “You’re not merely enough for me, sweetheart.”

Bringing one hand to her clit again, I circle it gently, testing her for it being too soon. Her gasp says it’s not. I stare down into her eyes, and my heart could burst with how much I love her. “You are exactly right for me in every way. You could only be perfect. My good girl.” I thrust deep. “My best girl.”

“Yes. Sev, please. Use me.” She grips the bedding.

I take her at her word, working her on my cock. I press the heel of my hand down onto the place in her belly where she’s speared and filled by me, feeling her from both sides, my hand and my cock, while I rub her clit.