Page 14 of Only His Girl
“Oh, baby, you haven’t seen anything yet.”
I stand up from the bed, my eyes locked on Willow’s gorgeous face as I hook my thumbs into the waistband of my sweatpants and underwear, shoving them down my legs in one smooth motion. My rock-hard length springs free, jutting out from my body, flushed dark with need.
Willow props herself up on her elbows, her eyes going wide as she takes in the sight of me. “Oh my gosh,” she breathes. “You’re huge.”
A surge of masculine pride rushes through me. I’ve been told that before, but hearing it from her sweet lips is something else entirely. I grasp my thick shaft in my fist, stroking slowly from base to tip. “Every inch is for you, Butterfly. I can’t wait to fill this sweet little pussy up until my come is dripping out of you.”
She bites her plump bottom lip, a mix of nerves and desire in her emerald eyes as they follow the movement of my hand. “I don’t know if I can take all that.”
“Trust me, you’ll take it all. We’ll go nice and slow.” I crawl back onto the bed, positioning myself between her spread thighs. When the head bumps up against her slick entrance, we both groan. “Fuck, you’re so wet for me already.”
“Please,” she whimpers, arching her hips up to mine.
I line myself up with her entrance, the head just barely dipping inside. Her scorching heat nearly undoes me. “I wanna fuck you bare. Can I, baby?”
“Yes. I want to feel all of you.”
I push forward, sinking into her tight, virgin heat. “Oh fuck, Willow.” Pleasure tears through me as she clenches around me, gripping me like a vice. I grit my teeth, fighting the urge to plunge deeper.
She gasps, fingernails digging into my arms.
“Relax for me, angel. Let me in.” I rock my hips, easing another inch inside. She’s so goddamn tight it’s unreal.
Slowly, I work more of my thick length into her, stretching her open. “That’s it, baby. Take it all.” I can’t suppress a groan as I slowly push inside her. “Jesus Christ, Willow,” I hiss through clenched teeth. “You’re so fucking tight.”
I have to pause halfway in, panting heavily.
My mind is reeling.
I’ve never felt anything like this before. It’s like her pussy is custom-made for my cock, hugging every ridge and vein.
“You okay, baby?” I manage to ask, fighting the urge to slam all the way in.
Willow nods, her face flushed. “Y-yes. Keep going.”
I push in further, groaning as her silky walls stretch to accommodate me. When I finally bottom out, I’m seeing spots.
Fuck, I could come right now if I’m not careful.
I start to move, pulling out slowly before thrusting back in. The friction is mind-blowing. Each stroke sends jolts of pleasure up my spine.
“Fuck, baby. You feel so good,” I pant, picking up the pace. “I can’t get enough of you.”
I’m lost in the sensation, drunk on Willow’s body. Nothing else matters except being buried inside her, claiming her, making her mine. But I also want to see more of her gorgeous body, so I pull out and roll onto my back, dragging her on top of me.
“Ride me, baby. I want to watch those sexy tits bounce while you fuck yourself on my cock.”
Willow looks uncertain at first, but then determination flashes in her eyes. She straddles me and slowly sinks down onto my shaft. I grip her hips, guiding her movements.
“That’s it, take all of me,” I groan. “Fuck, you look so hot like this.”
She starts to move, rolling her hips experimentally. Her tits jiggle with each movement, and I’m mesmerized. I reach up to cup them, pinching her nipples.
“You’re such a good girl. Look at you, riding my dick like you were made for it.”
Willow moans, picking up speed.
Goddamn. The sight of her fucking herself on me is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I feel pressure building at the base of my spine.