Page 145 of Uncrowned

Fingers gripped the dress settled at my waist, and he pulled it and my panties off. For seconds he stared down at my body, breathing heavily as he did. His belt was undone, as was his button and zipper, and I didn’t miss his cock straining against the material of his slacks.

“God, you’re beautiful. Fuck.”

“Come here.”

He lowered as I lifted my arms, meeting my mouth like he couldn’t be restrained for another second. I was meant to kiss Vaughn. The way we moved against each other was magic. Fingers traveled along my inner thigh and I widened my legs, shivering in anticipation as he traveled higher.

“Don’t stop. I can take it. I want this. Don’t… stop.”

I rotated my hips, pushing down, whimpering as his fingers finally connected to my pussy. I was so wet. So desperate to have him.

“Jesus.” Vaughn traced around my opening, moving his touch up to tease over my clit. My legs jolted as I arched and moved against him. “Tell me to taste you. Keep begging me, Penelope.”

“Please. I want you to do what you did before.”

“Not good enough.” His fingers slid back to my entrance, and I cried out as he inched his finger inside. “Tell me to fuck your pussy with my tongue.”

He stretched me with another finger, and my head went back and forth as my orgasm beckoned.

“Suck, fuck, lick… just… do it. Taste me so I can be in you like you’re in me.”

Lips crushed into mine for only a moment before Vaughn lowered between my legs. His tongue immediately pushed deep into my opening. The vibrations from his mouth had me fisting his hair. I was already so close.

“Yes. Yes.” I gasped, lifting my head to look down as his thumb circled around my clit. My hips rocked, and I moved faster against his face. When his tongue left me and he began to flick the tip over my clit, I almost screamed. My entire body was trembling. His fingers eased back into me, and the slow thrusts were torturous. For minutes, he built me up.

“Vaughn, I don’t want—not like this.” I was suddenly pulling at him. “I want you inside of me. Please.” Fear that he’d stop had me begging him with my eyes. “Please. I don’t want to wait anymore. I’m so close and I want to…I want to do that with you inside of me.”

“Have an orgasm?”

“Yes.”

“Say it. I want to have an orgasm while your cock is inside me.”

My face burned and yet the lust grew.

“I want your cock inside of me as I have an orgasm. And I want you to have one too. … in me. Like you said before. Like you need.”

Vaughn’s lids lowered heavily.

“Fuck. Fuck.”

He lifted, removing his slacks and settling on top of me. Our mouths met, and I pushed my nails into his back as I began to stretch around the head. He withdrew, using the wetness to start inching into me even more. The thickness, the impatience, had continuous sounds leaving me.

“God, you feel so good. I’m never going to let you go again. Me and you.”

Again, he withdrew, only to plunge even deeper. I sucked in air, my eyes flying open as he hit uncharted territory. The new thrust sent delicious sensations to all the right places. I was moving against him, arching to allow him deeper. I needed more—all of him.

“Just like that. Vaughn, God. Just like that.”

Faster, he thrust, moaning, kissing me. We couldn’t get enough of each other. And I was right there, clinging to him as my core tightened.

“Vaughn. Vaughn.”

He slammed into me, and I screamed. Spasms hit, causing my legs to jerk. My nails tore into his back, and my chest was on fire as I tried to bring him impossibly closer.

Heaviness settled inside of me, and I could feel his cock thickening.

His forehead settled against mine. He pushed deep, battling his own orgasm, and drawing it out as his thrusts turned slow.