Page 94 of Long Story Short

“Ty,” Josie moans, her fingers moving from my back to the back of my neck. She uses the leverage from her grip to pull her face to mine to kiss me.

I kiss her back—hard—knowing she’s close. I can feel her tighten around me as I taste the long moan she lets out.

“Come around my cock,” I plead, needing to feel it. Fuck, I’m desperate to feel it. I’ve never needed anything more than to feel her pussy hug me tightly as she lets go and gives herself over to the orgasm.

“But I want you to at—” Her words die off as I lean in to kiss her again.

I circle my hips slightly, wanting to make it so it feels as good for her as possible. It must work because she moans so loudly against my lips that there’s no way I’ll ever forget the sound. I pull away, trailing my mouth along her neck, leaving bites and sucks in my wake as I continue to fuck her at the fast pace she so clearly loves.

I bring my face in front of hers, finding her cheeks pink and a soft sheen to her skin. Her eyes are closed in pleasure, her lips red and raw from kissing.

“Look at me,” I demand, needing to look her in the eye when she comes around my cock for the first time.

Josie listens immediately, but her eyes are still half-lidded, like that’s all she can manage as she gets even closer to the edge.

“That’s it,” I praise, my voice coming out rough. “Come for me, and then we’ll come together.”

Knowing I intend to give her another must be all she needs. She lets out a loud, unfiltered moan as her fingers yank at my hair.

“Don’t stop,” she pleads. “I’m coming,” she continues, each word coming out in between a long sound that’s a mix between a moan and a breath.

I thrust in and out of her at a punishing pace, wanting to drag out every second of her orgasm and make it the best damn one of her life. My tongue pushes into her mouth while my cock does the same in her pussy, wanting her to feel me everywhere.

She moans and writhes and cries out my name so many times that it sends me one step closer to finding my own release. She does as she’s told. Her eyes stay trained on me as she fully gives in to the pleasure. Her body eventually goes lax as she rides out the final waves of her orgasm. The kiss slows down just as my hips do, giving her time to recover.

Her pussy still hugs me tight, like I was made to fit inside her and feel her around me just like this.

I pull my head back just enough to get a good look at her, wanting to memorize the look on her face while she comes down.

Josie’s eyes meet mine, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly. “I want you to come now,” she whispers through her labored breaths.

I rock in and out of her, much slower now than I was moments ago. “I will,” I murmur. “It’s taken everything in me to keep control of myself to give you one orgasm before your second one with me.”

I lean down, kissing her again, nice and slow despite everything in me pushing for more. I want to stretch this first time together for as long as possible instead of rushing things. Even though this is what I hope is only the first of many times I feel her come around me just like this, this is still the first time. I want to savor it for just a little longer.

I don’t know what picks up pace first—the way I kiss her or the way I rock into her. It’s not as fast as before, but it still feels so fucking good that I know it won’t be long until I’m coming too.

“More.” I groan.

I need more.

Without saying anything else, I pull myself from her just long enough to move our bodies until she’s now on top. The position has me sliding into her even deeper than before, making my entire body shake with pure pleasure.

“Oh my God,” she moans, her head falling backward. The position puts her nipples right in front of my face, the peaked buds just begging for attention.

I rock in and out of her as I take one of them in my mouth, my tongue circling it at the same time she lets out another moan.

Fuck, I love how loud she is. How she lets go so much that she lets me hear how good this makes her feel.

My fingers twist in her hair as she wraps her arms around my neck. We’re so wrapped up in each other that I don’t know where her body begins and mine ends.

Josie grips my hair, pulling my mouth from her nipple and bringing my face to hers.

“Come for me,” Josie pleads. I can’t handle the begging—it’s too much.

I’m going to come.

I fuck her hard and slow, my eyelids fluttering shut every time I push all the way inside her. She’s so tight around me it’s almost painful.