Page 80 of A Simple Regret

Her fingers thread into my hair as I slide my tongue between the lips of her pussy. Her gasp is music to my ears. She lifts her leg a bit, parting her thighs, and giving me full access. I slide my tongue over her clit repeatedly, knowing her pleasure is starting to build. Her hips are moving, her hands holding me where I am.

Finally, I push my tongue inside her body. Her groan fills the room as I lick her clit and slide into her. She tries to spread her legs more, but it’s difficult with her standing. Plus, I need full access to her pussy, and there’s only one way to get that.

“Lie back, Shortcake.”

She climbs onto my bed and lies down, spreading her legs widely.

“Fuck, you are gorgeous,” I tell her, climbing onto the bed and settling between her legs. Meeting her gaze, I add, “Hold on tight. I’m gonna make you come so hard you forget your own name.”

It’s a bold statement, but one I know I can achieve. I’ve been longing for this moment, and I’m a determined man.

I slip my arms beneath her legs, spreading her wider. Then, I lower my mouth and fucking devour. She tastes like heaven and feels like home.

My home.

Her nails bite into my scalp as her hands hold on tight. I feel the tension coursing through her limbs as she gyrates against me, chasing the pleasure. Shifting my arm, I slip a finger inside her body and suck her clit into my mouth.

“Oh God,” she mutters, her grip on my hair and head strengthening.

“I want you to come, Shortcake. I want to feel and taste it,” I instruct without lifting my mouth from her pussy.

Then, I double down my efforts to make her come. I slip a second finger inside her body, giving her a few seconds to adjust to the stretch before drawing her clit into my mouth once more. I curl my fingers upward, searching for that magical spot deep inside her. It’s like a light switch, and I know once I find that button, she’ll come hard and fast.

I brush my fingertips over her G-spot and feel her entire body go rigid. “I know what you like, Shortcake,” I whisper, curling my fingers a second time. “Come.”

I flick my tongue over her clit and continually move my fingers. It only takes a few more seconds before she explodes beautifully. Her pussy tightens like a vise around my fingers as she cries out my name. I glide my tongue across her clit, lapping at her juices as she rides out her release.

When her legs finally relax and her fingers release my hair, I lift my head and stare. There’s a smile on her lips and her eyes are closed. She’s still wearing her bra, which I’ll have to remedy soon, but my favorite part is her hair. I used to dream about the future we’d have together and that hair splayed across my pillow. Well, we all know how that worked out at the time, but right here, right now, I’m living that dream. No, she’s not waking up next to me every morning, but for now, she’s here.

And she’s mine.

I climb from the bed and start to remove my jeans and boxers. I pull my socks off too, tossing them on the floor to deal with later. Then, I go to my nightstand drawer and retrieve a condom.

Maren gets up on her elbows and watches my every move. I rip open the little packet and place the contents over the head of my dick, tossing the foil packet onto the table and rolling the protection over my length. When I’m covered, I find her staring at me intently.

She glances up and smirks. “I’m going to suck on that later.”

My cock jerks in anticipation. “I would never deny that request.”

She smiles, reaching behind her back and releasing her bra before ripping her socks off her feet. When she lies back down, she reaches between her legs and slides her fingers through her wet pussy.

I climb onto my bed and move between her legs once more. “I want to fuck you in every position imaginable, but right now, I need to see your eyes.” I get into position, replacing her fingers with my cock. I’ve never been more ready for this moment.

“Hurry,” she whispers, wrapping her legs around my hips and her arms around my neck.

“You’re sure?” I ask, needing confirmation.

She reaches between us and cups my balls. My eyes cross. “I’m very sure, Cam. Please.”

I move forward, slow and steady. The head of my cock is nestled in her sweet body, gradually followed by the rest of my cock. I hold her gaze, watching as the slight discomfort is gently washed away. Her hands thread into my hair as she pulls my head to hers, kissing me.

Her taste lingers on my tongue, and as she sucks my tongue into her mouth, my hips thrust forward, filling her completely. Maren closes her eyes, her back arching, her sexy mouth forming a little O.

“You good?” I ask, trying to keep myself from pumping my hips until I know she’s ready for me to continue.

“More than good, Cam. Please move.”

I hold myself up on my elbows and gently pull out, only to thrust forward once more. Her fingers flex, her nails dig into my flesh. It’s the perfect storm of pleasure and pain. I pump my hips, long leisurely strokes at first, trying to do everything I can to make this last. But admittedly, it’s been a while since I’ve been with a woman, and well, my body’s crave for release is growing more powerful by the second.