Page 127 of Blush Crush

Thank fuck. All I want is to make her feel good.

I kiss her, loving the feeling of all her little sounds vibrating against my mouth as I piston in and out of her. “Keep talking to me. Tell me what you like.”

Her lips roll, her cheeks coloring pink. Now she wants to be shy, while my cock is buried deep inside her.

“I don’t know. I like everything you’re doing.”

“You gotta give me something.”

She smiles up at me, cute and shy and sexy, and, God, I’m never going to get enough of her.

“I like when you kiss me. It makes me feel…like you’re not just?—”

“Fucking you?” I finish for her. “That’s because it is more than fucking. Everything is more with you.” I crash my lips to hers, and she opens for me immediately. I thrust my tongue in her mouth at the pace I’m thrusting into her pussy. Long, fluid strokes. Learning her. Worshipping her. Earning every piece of her she wants to give me.

I kiss down her jaw, burying my face in her neck, inhaling the scent of warm sugar.

Without thinking, I slide my hand under her thigh and lift it to settle by my waist, my cock going in even deeper.

She makes a startled sound that almost has me pulling out entirely until I realize she’s meeting me on the thrust.

“You’re so deep,” she sighs. “I feel so full.”

“You like feeling me deep? Stretching you out to fit me?”

“Yes,” she hisses.

“What else do you like? Tell me how you want to be fucked.”

“I—I—I don’t know,” she stutters, like she’s struggling to form a thought.

I’m not going to let up though. I want her communicating with me. I want her to feel comfortable telling me what she needs.

“Well, I know you like this,” I tell her as I stimulate her clit.

“Mm-hmm,” she hums.

I give her a harder thrust than I have been and she groans thickly, the muscles in her inner walls clamping down so tightly I have to clench my ass to stop from coming.

“Oh, I see.” I push in again. “You like it rough, don’t you, baby?”

She nods, lashes fluttering. Only my girl could manage to look innocent as she admits she wants me to fuck her rough.

I wasn’t planning to let her go now that I’ve got her, but now I’m certain I’m going to marry this woman.

I pick up the pace, hiking her leg higher. “What else? Tell me.”

“This is like talking while running a 5K,” she exasperates.

Chuckling, I give her clit a pinch. “Tell me. Last one, I promise. And then I’ll let you come.”

Her eyes light up at that. Greedy little thing.

“I like it when you talk to me…dirty stuff,” she says, her lips lifting demurely.

Fuck me. She’s definitely wifey.

I bring my mouth down to her ear and nip at it before whispering, “Oh, baby, you have no idea what you just did. I’m going to ruin this pussy. Make you my little fuck doll. Fill you up every day. So full of cum everyone will know who you belong to. Is that what you want? You want my cum?”