Page 25 of Blake

He tugged on the fold of her towel and let it fall open between them. Pax looked down at her naked body and then up at him without an inch of self-consciousness. And why would she? She was perfect.

Pale, almost alabaster skin, a flat stomach, perky rose-tipped tits that just begged for a man’s mouth on them. Her pussy was almost bare except for a small landing strip of red hair. He lifted his hand and ran a finger down her cheek, over the pulse in her neck, and down through the middle of her breasts until he reached her navel.

He looked up at her eyes, their colour now greener than hazel. “Still want to test the theory?”

“Yes,” she said, and it was a husky plea.

Blake used his other hand to lean her into him so he could take her mouth in a hot kiss. Pax responded instantly as he dragged his finger over her mound and through the soaking wet lips of her pussy. “Fucking drenched,” he said and sealed his lips over hers before she could respond.

In all his years of whoring around, and it had been a few, he had never seen a woman with such an ethereal beauty as Pax. He’d had more than his fair share of beautiful women, some absolute stunners, but this right here in his arms was on another level.

Sliding his finger higher, he circled her clit with his finger as he broke the kiss and watched her face as he drove her towards climax. Her mouth fell open, lips wet and swollen from his kiss, face flushed with desire and he knew he would never get enough of this woman. His head went to her breast as he sucked the tight nipple into his mouth, and she moaned as she gripped his head tight to her body, stopping him from pulling away and she rocked against his hard cock trying to chase her release.

His cock was hard as a rock and he wanted nothing more than to be inside her, except maybe to watch her come from his hand first. In fact, he wanted to watch her come in every way he could make it happen. He pulled away and looked up at her. Her head was thrown back in abandon, wet hair cascading down her back.

“Look at me, Gracie.” Her head moved as if it weighed too much and her sleepy sex-laden eyes found his. “Come for me, sweetheart.” He plunged his finger inside her tight hot pussy and fucked her. Pax came hard, her thighs shaking, hands gripping his shirt, her pussy clenching around him and she let out a longer keening sound that made his balls ache.

That was the moment he knew he was in trouble. Now he’d had his second hit of her, and it was just as good as the first, he knew he would crave more and more.

“Want to fuck you.” he growled not able to hide the husky desire from his voice, his fingers still inside her.

“Yes.”

Pulling away he watched her face as he sucked the taste of her from them. She was sweet and musky, and he wanted to eat her until his hunger was satiated but not now. Pax began to undo his zipper, sliding her hand in and taking hold of his cock, her thumb swiping off the bead of pre-cum and making him arch into her hand.

Now he needed to be inside more than he needed to breathe. Snagging his wallet from the side of the couch where he had thrown it earlier, he unwrapped a condom and slid it on as Pax fondled his balls, almost making him embarrass himself like a teenage boy.

“Lift up.” He positioned his cock at her entrance and watched as she sank down on him, taking his entire length until she was buried to the hilt. He held her hips still against him so she could get used to the feel of him inside her. Pax started to squirm, and he knew she needed to move.

“Ride me, Gracie.”

She did. Slowly at first, then finding her rhythm as she drove them both crazy.

He felt her movements get un-coordinated and watched her falter and swore. “Fuck. Your ribs.”

He slid out of her and she moaned. He lifted her off his knees and stood, turning her around and pushing her so she was bent over the couch, her ribs against the cushion, her feet on the floor. “If it hurts you fucking tell me,” he growled as he slid inside her from behind.

The position allowed him to go deeper, to control the movements. He would take her slow next time but now he needed to come. Blake fucked her as his fingers toyed with her nipples, pinching and rolling them until she whimpered. Pax liked it a little rough and he loved that. They would definitely be exploring it more when they were both healed.

Moving his hand down her belly he rolled her clit, but with not being able to put weight on his leg, he couldn’t hold the position. “Tease your clit, baby. Pretend it’s my fingers on you.”

He moaned as she did, allowing him to grip her hips harder as he fucked them both to climax. His balls tightened and his legs shook as he came so hard, he saw stars. He heard the sound of her orgasm, felt the clench of her walls against him, milking every last drop of his come from him.

They stayed still for a second, breathing hard as they let the last vestiges of pleasure leave their bodies.

“You’ve killed me for all other women.” He kissed her shoulder and pulled out of her.

He heard the chuckle from her as she stood and turned to face him. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t—”

“No. Don’t say that. If you’re hurt or we do something that’s painful or uncomfortable or you just plain don’t like, you tell me, and we deal with it together. Sex isn’t about one person getting off at the expense or the enjoyment of the other. In fact, if you pull a stunt like that again and don’t tell me, I’ll be pissed,” he said firmly leaving no room for argument.

“Okay,” she said with a small grin as she bent to pick up her discarded wet towel. He admired her ass unable to resist running a hand over the curve.

“Perfect.” He kissed her softly exploring her mouth and wishing he had time to fuck her again, but knowing he didn’t, he pulled away. “You all right?” He wanted to make sure she was okay with the sudden change in their relationship. He had planned to wait but then she’d walked in looking like a fucking dream and he was done.

Pax rested her nose against his and smiled “Perfect,” she repeated his word.

“Right. I need to get showered and you need to get dressed and stop distracting me.” He laughed as he patted her ass gently and moved to get ready for his MRI scan.