Page 80 of Beautiful Crazy
“Fuck, you’re such a good girl, Gemma.”
Hands finding purchase on her hips, I pick up the pace, my cock stroking in and out of her, the pleasure mind-blowing as her moans get louder and more desperate. It’s so easy for me to lose myself in the woman sprawled out in front of me. She’s absolutely stunning on the cusp of orgasm.
Muscles tightening, she grips the bedding below her as her jaw goes slack, and as she throws her head back, exposing the long column of her throat to me, moaning through her release as I watch her pussy pulsate and feel her ass contract around my cock, I know absolutely nothing and no one will ever compare to Gemma. She has ruined me for anybody else, and I’m more than okay with that.
Turning off the vibe, she breathes out, brushing her hair out of her face. “Holy shit, that was intense.” She giggles, cheeks flushed and eyes glassy, gaze finding mine.
“Ready for part two?” I ask, cocking abrow.
“I don’t know if I can.”
“Oh, yes, you can,” I rasp, grabbing the dildo off the bed, sliding the tip of it through her slick folds, loving the way her stomach dips as I pass over her sensitive clit. “You’re going to take both of these cocks, and you’re going to fucking love every minute of it. I want to hear you scream, you hear me?”
Gemma nods, mouth dropping open as I slip the head of the dildo inside her tight pussy, gliding in with ease. I grit my teeth, feeling it on the other side of her wall, adding incredible sensation to an already tight fit.Fuck, she feels good.
“Oh, god,” she moans, throwing her head back again, hands coming up to hold her tits. She massages them as I work the toy farther into her, my hips rocking into her ass. “Oh, fuck, Everett!”
“That’s it, mama. Fuck, you’re taking us both so perfectly.” Red-hot pleasure consumes me, from the top of my head all the way to the tips of my toes. It radiates and pulses, heat pooling low in my spine. “Grab the vibrator,” I order her through gritted teeth, feeling myself get dangerously close to the edge already, but I need one more from her before I can let myself fall.
“I can’t,” she cries out, shaking her head.
“Yes, you can. Grab it.”
Both the toy and my cock thrust in and out of her, sinking in to the hilt before pulling almost all the way out. The feel of it in her cunt as I fuck her ass is overwhelming. It’s unlike anything else, and as she turns on the rose, pressing it against her clit again, the vibrations from that reach my balls as she cries out.
“It’s too much!” Brows pinched tightly, she pants and moans, legs trembling, core muscles tight. She’s close, I can feel it.
“It’s not,” I growl. “Give it to me, baby. Come for me one more time. I know you can.”
“Oh, fuck. Oh, god!” Jaw going slack and her eyes rolling back until I can only see the whites of them, she lets out a deep moan, whimpering as I feel her let go. Squeezing the hell out of my cock, I can’t hold back any longer. She cries out beautifully as my balls tighten up to my body, cock pulsing as I unload my cum into her tight, hot ass. It feels never-ending as I rock us both through it.
Sweat drips down my back, and my entire body is blanketed with exhaustion as I pull out of her, tossing the toy on the bed beside us while watching with pride as my cum leaks out of her. After a few moments, I climb off the bed and go into her bathroom, wetting a washcloth with hot water. I clean Gemma up before cleaning myself, then lean down and capture her lips with mine. Kissing her slowly, I savor every small moan and contented sigh as I lick into her mouth, never wanting to stop.
But eventually I do, and after I clean her toys and put them back in the nightstand, I climb into bed just as she’s coming back in the room, a plate full of biscuits in one hand and two bottles of water in the other.
“Figured we could use some refreshments,” she says with a laugh as she sits crisscross on the bed, still fully naked, and it hits me right in the chest…
I love this woman. I’m so in love with her.
After she spreads the jam we made on a biscuit, she hands it to me before making herself one. The second Itake a bite, I can’t help the groan that climbs up my throat.
“Oh fuck, these are good,” I say between chewing.
“I told you!” Taking a bite, her shimmering, dark eyes find mine. “That was incredible.”
“The bite?” I ask teasingly, knowing what she means.
Rolling her eyes playfully, she breathes out a laugh and says, “Noooooo. The sex.”
“It was pretty fucking spectacular, wasn’t it?”
“We’ll definitely be doing that again,” she says so matter-of-factly.
Arching a brow, a zap of excitement flows through me. “Is that right?”
Gemma takes another bite, and I can see something like nerves pass through her gaze. “I’ve been thinking a lot about what you said,” she starts. “Before you left for Seattle.”
My heart rate kicks up. “Yeah?”