Page 58 of Missing Pieces
He removes his fingers from me and delves back into my core with his tongue mumbling something about the best dessert he’s ever had. I can’t take all the sensations and there is no way I can have another orgasm immediately after the first. He presses his thumb into my clit as he fucks me with his tongue and within seconds I am coming again.
He kisses his way back up my stomach to my chest. He leans over me and kisses me, gripping my face with his hands. I can taste my arousal on his lips and tongue and for some reason, it makes me hotter. “I’ve never had two orgasms so quickly before.”
“I guess I’m just as good with my tongue as I am with my hands,” he teases me between kisses.
I go for his shirt and start unbuttoning the buttons. He takes it off as I pull myself up from the table. I wrap my legs around his waist while pressing kisses to his chest and abs. My hands reach his pants and I unbutton them and slide the zipper down. I can’t stop myself. I want this man so badly.
“I need you,” I plead.
He lets out a growl and unties my halter top from my neck, pulling the entire dress off. I am completely naked in front of him and his eyes darken with desire like he’s ready to feast on me again. I manage to push his pants down and he steps out of them.
“As much as I want to fuck you right now. I don’t want our first time to be on the dining room table.”
He lifts me up and carries me up the stairs. I kiss him the entire way. Peppering kisses down his neck and chest. He walks into his bedroom and places me gently on the bed. He crawls up my body leaving a trail of kisses. My heart is beating so fast. I want this man so badly and I don’t care about all those walls I put up. He has caused each one of them to crumble down.
I push his boxer briefs down and his very hard and very big dick springs out. “You weren’t kidding when you said you weren’t packing light.”
He chuckles into my neck. “I thought you said it didn’t feel that big.”
“I was clearly mistaken.”
He opens the nightstand next to his bed and pulls out a condom. He rips it open with his teeth and slowly sheathes himself.
“Are you sure baby?” he asks me, cupping my face.
I nod. I don’t think I’ll ever be more ready for this.
He settles between my thighs and leans down to kiss me. The caress of his fingers down my side and across my stomach leaves a trail of fire. I put my hands on his chest and I see him deflate a little. “I’m not telling you to stop. I just want you to know I haven’t had sex in almost a year so…”
He looks at me surprised. “You were married.”
I can’t help but laugh. “Yeah, well he was a dick.”
Easton presses a gentle kiss to my lips and whispers, “I’ll go slow, baby, just tell me if it’s too much.”
I nod and slide my hands down his body. He takes it as a sign of encouragement as he slowly presses into me. I groan as he gradually pushes deeper and deeper, filling me, stretching me.
“Fuck babe, you feel so good,” he moans as he pushes the rest of the way inside me. He slowly pulls back before pushing himself back in. We find a rhythm as I push my hips into his thrusts. He kisses me hard as I wrap my legs around his waist. His thrusts speed up and my whole body feels like it’s on fire.
It feels like this is what sex should always have felt like. Like every other time has been a rehearsal leading up to this. The connection between us runs so deep. Deeper than anything I have ever felt, and I feel like my heart might explode out of my body. I’ve never felt this before. And it’s scary. Scary that my entire life has been a joke. Because this right here, this is real, and I don’t think I could live another day without feeling like I am truly alive, like my heart is beating for the first time. This is the reason everything in my life turned out the way it did. And if I had to guess he feels the same way because the fire in his eyes is burning me alive and I cannot wait for every day after this to feel as intense as this moment right now.
I groan as he thrusts hard inside of me and whispers words along my neck. “You are so fucking perfect.”
He thrusts into me over and over. “I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you.”
“Then don’t ever stop,” I say as I press my nails harder into his back.
He flips over onto his back, so I’m on top of him. I ride him hard leaning forward slightly so my ample breasts jiggle in his face. He sucks hard on one of my nipples pulling as I lean back slightly. “Oh god, Easton I’m gonna come.”
He presses his thumb into my clit at that exact moment and I break into pieces around him, screaming his name as I ride out my orgasm. He flips me back over onto to my back and thrusts three more times before collapsing on top of me.
“That was…” I struggle to find words.
He kisses my neck then claims my mouth. He pulls back slightly, “The most incredible sex ever.”
“Pretty much.” I laugh. I can still feel him throbbing inside of me and slowly softening.
He growls into my neck, “I think we should do it again.”