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She was
so tight th
at I actually wonder
ed if I'd
come
before I even go
t all the
way inside of her.  It took Herculean effort, but I he
ld m
yself back from exploding.  It was
a struggle to work my way in,
but eventually
the head slipped
in
to her
, and it was a fucking rush like I'd never felt before.  I was
in Delilah. 

I
n
side.

Fucking.

Delilah
.

I'd
never been in anyone sans condom and I've never given a shit, b
ut with Delilah I couldn't
conceive of having that barrier between us. 
We were meant to be skin
-
to
-
skin, totally naked to each other.

He
aring her breathy gasps at the same time that
I felt
her pussy rippling and stretching around me cause
d
my cock to swell more.
She felt
so fucking good that it should probably be illegal.  Hell, in some states, it probably is.  We both cried
out when I ca
me to the barrier. I start
ed
rubbing he
r clit again, groaning as I felt
her rele
asing more cream onto my cock.
"That’s it
angel
."

You'd think she'd be nervous, scared e
ven, but she was
wild underneath me
, bucking against me as she hit
orgasm again.  "Spence! Baby, I'm
coming!"

She was
mid come
when I pull
ed
back and thrust
hard
into her, breaking the barrier onc
e and for all.  Her shriek stopped my heart, and I ca
me to a halt inside of her.  "
I'm sorry angel
, so sorry.   I promise the pain will stop."

I
held
still on top of her, giving her time to adjust to the intrusion
.  Staring into her eyes, I lost
a
part of my sanity when I watch
ed
two tears make their way down her face.  I
'd
fucked up, and
she was
crying.  I star
t
ed
sliding out as gently as I could, even as I felt
an answering tear run down my fa
ce.  I never wanted to hurt her, and it killed me that I had.

Wrapping her arms and legs around me, Delilah loc
ked
me in.  "Nooo.  Oh god Spence, no.  Don't stop! 
Please don't stop.”

I shook my head, struggling to breathe as I felt her inner muscles trying to adjust to me.  “Angel, you’re crying.  I can’t hurt you.”
  With each passing second I could feel myself sinking further into her, and it was better than anything I’d ever felt before.

Sliding her hands down
on
to my ass, s
he started to wiggle.  “I wasn’t crying because it hurt Spence.  I was crying because I was happy, and I love you. Keep going.  Please? Please!"  As she finished talking, she pulled me down into her as hard as she could.  “PLEASE!”

The last of my control snapped
like a brittle twig, and I surge
d
back into her, marveling at her tightn
ess and the little gasp of wonder she let
ou
t before she exclaimed,
"Oh
,
that's good!"

Placing my hands on either side of her head, I
gently
start
ed
working my
way in and out.  I
went
slowly, giving her time to get her bearing
s
, letting out a choked groan
as her insanely tight heat fluttered against my cock
and
her cries grew louder.  Our eyes we
re locked on to one another, both of us needing the e
xtra connection.  If I could have gotten
any
closer to her, I would
have
.
  She met me thrust for thrust, and when I felt myself bottom out in her, I damn near came right then.

Her tight heat kept
releasing more and more of her cream onto
me with every thrust, and I growled
out
loud from
the sensation.  "Oh baby, you're
so
wet
!" 

I love
d that she nodded
her head
in agreement
, absolutely no shame in her arousal
.  "I know. I can feel it Spence. It's amazing.
  We're together
,
Spencer.  I feel
everything
… it's so much more.
"

She was right, it was
so much
more

What she did to me was
so far beyond the realm of my
previous
experience
s
that
I was
like putty. Leaning forward, I claimed her mouth again as I continued to thrust in and out slowly. Sliding my finger onto her clit, I gently
rubbed
in time with my thrusts.  Her keen
ing cries let me know that she was well on
her way to coming again.

"
Jesus! How are you doing thi
s to me? I
thought I
knew… but it’s so different when yo
u’re inside
...
.
OH
!
You're going to make me come
again Spence!"

I need
ed
to see
my cock sliding in and out of her, so
I pull
ed
back
to
stare
as I thrust
a little
faster.  Her
scream of wonder
,
as she tightened around me and bathed me in slick cream as she came
,
sent
me over the edge
.
I
yell
ed
out, my eyes rolling back as
the
strongest orgasm of my life ripped through my body like a tsunami.

I needed more, had to have her, and I couldn't
stop thrusting.  That first orgasm was
the tip of the iceberg, and I wasn't
even
close to
softening.  I need
ed
the connection too much to stop, want
ed
her too much to
slow down.  My breathing sounded
as rough as it does when I've just run for two hours,
and sweat wa
s dripping off of me
but I did
n't care. 

"Turn over and get o
n your knees Delilah
."

 

Chapter Eight: Delilah

 

I thought I knew my way around an orgasm.  He gave me four that
first
night in his bedroom
and three last week,
and I’ve been masturbating
all week
, but the feeling of coming with him inside of me was so intense I thought I might black out.

I shook and cried out as he helped
me turn over
to
get on my knees, propping a
pillow under my stomach.  I couldn
't believe
that
h
e had more left in him, but in a way I understood.
We were closer than we ever had been before, and
I wanted to maintain the connection too
.  He surpassed any and all expectations I'd ever have
.  If I knew anything could ever feel this amazing, I'd have figured out a way to ge
t him inside me ages ago.

He entered
me
from behind
quick and hard, stretching me almost to the point of pain.  I clench
ed
and yelp
ed
, trying and failing to remain coherent.  Ben
ding forward more, I balance
d
my weight on my
elbows, screaming out as I felt
him slide
impossibly
deeper.  "Oh
god Spencer, it's so deep this way!"

I hear
d
the slap-slap-slap
of him slamming against my ass with every thrust
;
his cock hitting something inside of me that
had
me flooding him
with my
arousal.  I
couldn't even think he was i
n me so deep, our slick bodies banging
against each other. The scent of us wafted
through the air
, making me wetter.
 

"Fu
ck
,
Delilah.  You're on fire angel
.  I can't get inside of you
far
enough.  Need to come
as deep inside of you as humanly possible. You're mine Delilah.  MINE.  I don't want anyone touching you. Tell me who you belong to."

Oh god,
he knew this answer to that. He knew, and he couldn’t expect me to speak right
now.  This wasn’t the time. 
I've always been
his and I always will be.  I
just
could
n't
respond to that question
because I knew I was
right on the edge of something huge.

I cried out when he stopped and pulled
out of me entirely.  "Do you hear me Delilah?  Tell me who you belong to."

I whimpered, a tear running down my face.  "You already know
,
damn you!  It's why I'm here!"

I felt him position himself at my opening again, my sex releasing another flood of cream in anticipation of being filled with him.

He didn't push forward though, and I cried
out in agony
.  "Please.  Spencer, please
!"

Leaning forward, he kissed
my back.  I felt him sli
de in a little bit, and I moan
ed
as I clutch
ed
the comforter under me in a death grip.

"No Delilah.  Not until you say it.  Tell. Me. Who. You. Belong. To."

I scream
ed
in frustration, trying to push back against
him, but his hold on my waist wa
s too firm.

"Not until you tell me
,
baby.  I need to know
for sure
, need to have the memory of you saying the words
."

I was so
needy that I wanted to scream, but
he'd given me no choice but to answer.

"Dammit Spencer. YOU! I belong to you, always to you.  I'm yours. Always have been and always w
ill be
."

I hear
d
his
sharp intake of breath as I felt
him slam into me. H
e hammered
into
me
with a force and speed that blew
my mind, and I start
ed
to
quietly
cry when I hear
d
him saying, "Mine, a
lways mine
,
always
mine
" over and over again
almost under his breath
, like
he
had to keep
reassuring himself

I loved that I'd given him something that I could clearly see mattered to him so much.

Sliding his hand under me, he rubbed my clit with a precision that made me scream out as I came so hard I thought I'd die.
He yell
ed my name as he reached his
own
climax
,
and
the fire of his
release
as he blasted my insides kept me
coming
and shivering around him for what felt like an eternity. 

He collapsed on top of
me, both of us out of breath
.
  We stayed connected, even as
he rolled me over so that I was lying on top of him, my back to his chest as we both stared up at the ceiling.
After a while our heartbeats evened out and our breathing
returned to normal, and I soaked
up the feeling of togetherness that hung in the air.

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