Page 97 of Sweet Madness
“And you make me so wet,” my sweet girl growls, fisting my T-shirt in her hands and pulling me closer, erasing the space between us.
I love that this adorable, sweet as can be, sunshine in a bottle princess could be so dirty.
Dirty for me.
I grip the backs of her creamy white thighs and I lift her then she wraps her legs around my waist, grinding her body against my erection. I spin us around and prop her on the nearest hay bale, our lips clash, my tongue exploring her sweet as fuck her mouth, my dick straining against the confines of my jeans.
I have every intention of giving her my cock like she had asked.
I quickly discard my wet clothes and stand before her naked with my cock hard as a rock.
“I want you naked.” I growl as I work on getting her boots and jeans off. When I was done she was left in nothing but tiny as fuck white panties and a crop top.
I lift the hem of her white top, my eyes on hers. She licks her kiss-swollen lips, her chest heaving as I slide the material up her body and bite the fleshy underside of her breast through the thin fabric of her top. She arches her back, her pink fingernails digging into my shoulders. I suck one of her pink nipples into my mouth, kneading her other tit with my hand and her hands move to the back of my head, her fingers tugging on my hair as I bite and suck both nipples.
Ella’s legs cinch tighter around my waist and she rocks her hips. I release her breast and kiss her lips then pull back to look at her. “Shaw…” she whispers.
Leaning in, I brush my lips gently over her forehead, then I pull back to brush another kiss on the tip of her nose.
“You drive me wild, moonshine.” I whisper.
“I’m a little crazy about you too.” She teases with a shy smile. Fuck how can she be this shy yet so sexy at the same damn time.
I’m not used to women like her but I know one thing for sure… this one has ruined me for all women.
Eyeing her to make sure this was all good, I bow my head and dust soft kisses across her flat belly. The scent of her wet pussy fills me, and my balls tingle and tightens as blood thickens my cock. I follow a path downward and curl my fingers around thin lacy panties.
I stop, guilt clawing me when I remember that I was careless with her yesterday when I made her mine at the lake. “The first time I was careless.”
She frowns, not understanding what I meant and then it dawns on her.
“Oh…” her hand came up to my cheek. “I’ve been on birth control since I was fifteen.”
I growl feeling fucking jealous.
She rolls her eyes and smirks, “It helped with period pain. Now hurry. It hurts.”
I look at her covered pussy. “Where else does it hurt?” I ask thickly.
Shifting her hips to allow me better access, she whispers, “Between my legs.”
“Be more specific, princess or I won’t give you what you want.” I tug down her lacy underwear.
“Shaw …” Throwing her underwear over my shoulder, I push her thighs apart, bowing my head toward her pussy. “Use your big girl words, Ella. Where does it hurt?” She shakes her head. Her verbal shyness during sex really does it for me.
Giving her mercy, I lick her and she gasps, undulating toward me. “Is it here?” My voice is gruff with need now that I have her taste on my tongue. “Does your sweet pussy hurt, baby?”
“Please!” She gasps, fingers digging in my scalp.
Fuck.
I sit up, yanking her farther down the hay bale, before grabbing the base of my dick. I line myself up with all that sweet, soaked heat. Another swell of dizziness rushes through me when I nudge just the head inside.
Her pussy lips are wet and hot and my eyes roll to the back of my head at the feeling.
Hands on her hips, I take her inch by inch. She squirms and whimpers, the oxygen thin as that energy whirls about us, making it hard to breathe. Her pussy stretches wide as she accepts me, my cock filling her so full, her walls squeezing and squeezing. “So good.” I could barely grunt it out. “This pussy will be the death of me.”
“Just make sure you make me cum before you croak,” she sasses me.