“Knox, yes,” she says and thrashes her head from side to side. “More.”
“Anything you want.” I lean down, still clutching her two hands in one of mine, and suck her clit into my mouth. She screams and the snug channel around my fingers spasms, giving me tiny hugs. I swallow hard. To feel that around my cock? My brain nearly short circuits.
I feast on her, flicking her little swollen sex with my stiffened tongue. Against my thrusting fingers, her blood pounds out a swift, relentless rhythm.
“Knox, Knox,” she chants.
I pull my fingers out abruptly. It’s too much. I rear up and grab the packet of condoms I’ve been carrying around since the blow job.
Her eyebrows shoot into her forehead. “A whole strip?”
“I didn’t want to run out.” I grin.
She huffs out a small laugh. “You’re such an overachiever, but…” She reaches for my hand. “I’m on the pill, and I know you’re clean.”
“I am.” It’s an obvious statement.
She licks her lips. “I’m clean, too. I went to the health center for a test this week.”
“Are you saying—” I can’t even finish the question. All amusement is wiped away as I think about sliding into her raw.
Nodding, she plucks the condoms out of my hand and tosses them aside.
“I’m ready, Knox.”
So am I.
I spread her thighs and take myself in one hand. We both watch as the blunt head of my cock pierces her. She cries out and I freeze. “Fuck, am I hurting you?”
“Oh, Knox, no. But you’re so big. Give me a minute,” she pants.
I start counting backward from a thousand. She wriggles a bit and then taps me on the wrist to let me know I can move.
I slowly sink into her inch by excruciating inch. Her legs widen even more, and my wire thin control snaps. Her velvet embrace burns me up. I push all the way in until my balls rest against her ass.
I’m not sure if I’m in heaven or hell.
No, I know exactly where I am. I’m home. Where I belong. Where I’ve always belonged.
The rightness of it all clicks into place. I was right to have waited. I was right that Ellie was the one.
I’d fantasized about this moment a million times, but the real thing is indescribable. None of those things I’d read prepared me for what it would feel like for her walls to cling to my shaft. I couldn’t have ever conjured up what kind of rush it feels like to get sucked into her body. Or how I’d feel like a fucking conqueror when she writhes beneath me.
The sensations roll over me. Nerves that I didn’t know existed come alive and tell me that I’m two seconds away from coming in her so long and so hard her ancestors will feel it. Her nipples are tight, fat buds begging for my mouth. Grabbing a hip in one hand and bracing myself with my other, I lean over and capture one bouncing beauty between my lips.
“Ellie. I—” I break off when the walls of her * tighten around me. Is she doing that on purpose? “I can’t…hold…off.”
She slaps her palms against the wall as the force of my body drives her across the bed. “Harder, Knox. Let go. I won’t break.”
I dig a knee into the mattress for leverage and go at it. My hips jackhammer into hers. My balls slap against her ass, and her fingers dig deep into my shoulders, marking me. I completely lose it. I don’t know my name, where I live, what position I play. I only know that I’m balls deep in the sweetest, tightest grip in the world, and I’ll die happy here between Ellie’s legs.
Underneath my frame, Ellie’s body writhes and bucks in rhythm with mine. Her mouth opens, gasping out pleas for me to fuck her faster and harder. My body responds as if she owns it.
Blood pounds in my ears, an ocean of sensation floods my nervous system, and the loudest, fiercest roar that has ever left my mouth pours forth. Her mouth finds my neck while I shudder and jerk as my come jets into her welcome *. I collapse on top of her, a heavy spent thing.
“Oh, Knox.” Her breath sounds unsteady, and her heart thuds against my chest.
“Is this heaven?” I mumble into her damp skin.
Her arms tighten around me. “No it's Iowa.”
My breath catches and then roars out. I can't stop laughing. I'm shaking her tiny mattress and she's laughing with me. Of course Ellie quotes a famous line from a classic sports movie to me right after we have sex. Right after I lose my virginity to her. Of course.
Of course.
Because she knows sports. Loves it like I do. She's so perfect for me. I mouth my thanks to the man upstairs for sending Ellie down to earth and letting me find her. I knew she was the right one.
Knew it.
“Sorry,” I say, apologizing for crushing her but unable to move. “Please tell me you enjoyed that even a little. Lie if you have to.”