Page 59 of Sinful as They Come (Sinful Trilogy #1)

SAWYER

Holly was trembling as she stood before me in her bedroom. Despite being together for over a month and keeping everything hush hush, I still had never seen her bedroom properly. The only other time was the day I was over with Brodie, when I saw her bent over like that . When I had that dream…

The pink bedroom walls made sense. Along with the large, king size bed that was layered with an expensive looking quilt cover.

It was crisp and white and looked like the most comfortable thing in the world.

The smell of her perfume lingered in the air, cementing the fact that I wasn’t dreaming, that I was in her room, that she was in front of me.

I stared down at Holly. Her eyes were big as I ran a thumb across one of her soft cheeks. I had to control myself, had to get a grip on my desire to take her. My need for her was growing by the second.

“Are you sure you wanna do this?” I whispered. “We don’t have to do anything tonight. Promise I won’t be mad.”

“I want you.” She wrapped her arms around my shoulders. “I want you so bad. Please. I can’t stop thinking about it…”

I hissed, my hands landing on her waist. “Okay, baby, okay. How about we start by taking this off?” My fingers tugged at the hem of her cheer top.

She nodded at me, and I slowly unzipped the side of the red and white shirt. I lifted it up slowly, noting just how quickly Holly’s cheeks went pink when it was off .

“Can I keep going?” I asked.

“Mhm.”

Moving carefully, I reached behind her, unclasping her black bra and letting it hit the floor.

I was greeted with the sight of Holly’s perfect tits.

They were big and round and perky, and I couldn’t help myself when I reached up and cupped them both in my hands.

Her nipples were a pretty sun-kissed color and my lips quickly wrapped around one of them with a groan.

I sucked and sucked on her hard nipple before lapping at the other one.

“You’re so pretty, sweetheart,” I said, mumbling against her breasts. “From top to bottom. Perfect tits, perfect pussy, perfect ass.” My hands reached up under her pleated skirt, cupping her cheeks with eager hands.

“Sawyer,” she whined, raking her hands through my hair.

“Go lay down on the bed for me.”

She did as I said, getting settled on her back. With bright red cheeks she bit at her bottom lip as I pushed my leather jacket off. My T-shirt came next. The room was suddenly much, much hotter as I climbed on top of her. I kissed Holly nice and slow before kneeling in between her legs.

“Want me to take your little skirt off, princess?” I asked lowly.

“Uh-huh.”

I smiled at her and got to work pulling the side zip down. Then I slowly pushed the bright red material right down her legs. Not able to hold back a moan, I looked down at Holly in nothing but a pair of white panties. My head tilted, taking in the sight of her.

“How are you so perfect?” I mumbled, completely in awe of her. “Can I take your panties off, sweetheart? Hm? Can I see that pretty, little pussy again? I’ve been dreaming about it ever since the other night…”

She nodded eagerly. “Yeah.”

My fingers tucked into the elastic and I slowly pulled the white material down, making sure to be careful with my girl. My girl . She was all mine. And I was about to make it official.

My cock twitched as I looked down at her sweet, bare pussy. Her lips were glistening, the soft skin shiny. I wanted to taste her so bad .

“Sawyer?” She broke the silence, her voice barely a whisper.

I looked back up at her, giving her a small smile. “Sorry, princess. Couldn’t help but stare for a second.”

“I like how you look at me. Makes me feel good…”

“Yeah?” I chuckled. “Looking at you makes me feel good too. Especially when I’m looking at that pretty pussy. I gotta kiss it, though. Can I kiss your pussy, baby?”

Holly nodded, biting at her thumb. My hands stayed on her tanned thighs, keeping her legs spread for me as I leaned in close and gave her pussy a long lick.

Instantly I was met with her sweet taste.

Holly whined as I lapped at her, paying extra attention to her clit.

I sucked the bud into my mouth, groaning as I felt Holly shuddering.

She was dripping against my lips as I took care of her clit, her hands pulling at my hair.

My hands stayed on her thighs as I wrapped my lips around the little bud.

There was nothing better than making Holly whine and whimper for me.

My cock was aching as I sucked at her, her sweet pussy dripping for me, her taste so good on my tongue and lips.

I needed that forever. For the rest of my life.

My eyes stayed locked on Holly, needing to see it all. Every part of her. The parts I never thought I’d see, but fuck was I thankful that things had changed. My lips tightened around her, keeping them right on her clit, so hell bent on making my girl scream for me.

God, she tasted so good. She tasted like heaven . I sucked and sucked, not stopping until she was writhing for me, not stopping until she came for me right then and there.

“Sawyer!” she cried out, her back arching.

Jesus Christ, I couldn’t get enough of her saying my name like that. Giving her pussy a quick lick, I got on my knees so I could look down at her. My girl was panting for me, her sweet pussy all wet. My cock was aching for her. To feel her, to take her, to make her mine.

But was Holly ready?

“Are you sure you’re ready for me?” I made sure to stare right into her eyes when I asked the question – just in case there was any bit of hesitation there on her face.

I knew how much Carter pushed her. How he treated her.

Sex was nothing but a game for him. But for Holly?

It was special for her. It was important.

And I didn’t want to drag her into something she wasn’t ready for yet.

“We can stop if you want. We can just keep on kissing. You know how much I like kissing you.”

“I like kissing you too.” She blushed. “But… But I want this. And I want you. I want to feel you, Sawyer. I keep thinking about it. Every night I think about it.”

I groaned at her words. The thought of her laying there in her bed, right there where I was, with her pussy all wet as she thought of me made my cock throb. She had no idea what she was doing to me.

“And what do you think about exactly?” I laid on top of her, brushing a thumb across her soft, bottom lip.

She shut her eyes. “I… I just…”

“Tell me, baby. What dirty thoughts do you have late at night when you should be sleeping?”

“I think… I think about… You… You filling me up… Being inside of me… I think about… What your voice would sound like when you make love to me. How you’d feel…

I wanna… I wanna do everything with you, Sawyer,” she whined.

“Just want you to take me. Everywhere. Wanna feel you in my mouth, wanna taste your cum… Please…”

“Fuck, sweetheart,” I grunted.

“Can I see you? Please?” she asked with wide eyes. “You’re so big. I can’t stop thinking about how big you are…”

Did she know how much she was killing me?

I gave her what she wanted, shifting so I could get my jeans and boxers off. Relief hit me, my too hard cock finally springing free before I slipped a condom on.

My length twitched even more as I thought about everything she had just said.

She thought about me making her mine. Thought about me giving her my cock.

Thought about me sliding into her pussy and her mouth.

She wanted to taste me, taste my cock and my cum.

And I’d let her. Again and again. We’d have time for that.

She could explore all of those things. She was curious, eager.

Holly needed to know what it felt like to have my cock in her mouth, needed to know what happened when I lost control and emptied myself onto her tongue so she could taste me.

I’d give her all of that and more.

But I’d save it for another time.

Because I just wanted to make Holly feel good. I was seconds away from making her mine. She was still dripping wet for me, her glistening slit the most gorgeous thing I had ever fucking seen.

“You want all of that, huh?” I asked.

“I do. So bad.” She was blinking up at me innocently.

“I’ll give you that, sweetheart. I promise.

But tonight… Tonight is about you, okay?

I just wanna make you feel good. Just wanna make you cum.

Properly this time. I want you to cum around my cock.

You think you can do that for me?” I wondered lowly, my thumb still running softly against her bottom lip.

I cupped her chin in my hand, her skin feeling so warm up against my palm.

“Yeah,” she answered sweetly. “I can do that for you.”

“Oh, good girl,” I murmured. “You are such a good girl. And you’re gonna be a good girl for me tonight, aren’t you?”

“Yeah, mm. Always wanna be your good girl.”

My cock was throbbing with each and every word she said.

I kept my hand on Holly’s chin, pressing my lips to hers, so desperate to kiss her.

She whined, her soft lips parting to accept my tongue.

Her hard nipples brushed up against my chest, and that just made me press into her harder, pushing her up against the mattress.

Her legs wrapped around me as we kissed, her hands in my hair as she tugged at my locks.

God, I fucking loved it when she did that.

“Oh, baby.” I pulled away from her with a moan. “Baby, baby, baby.”

“Please, I want it… I want you… Want it so bad. Please…”

How the fuck could I resist? I gave her a soft peck to the lips before pressing my forehead to hers. She was panting for me as she gave me a wide-eyed stare.

“Want me to take you, princess? ”

“Yes, please.”

She was so fucking sweet.