“You're so perfect. So sweet,” I hushed as my hands twisted into her hair, pulling her lips to mine so I could taste her. “You're everything, and you don't even know it.”
She shifted awake then, lips coming to life under mine as her body instantly pressed itself against my hard angles. I huffed, before plunging my tongue into her mouth as my hands trailed down her waist, pulling up the sheets separating us to reveal her smooth curves to my greedy hands.
“You saved me, and you don't even know it.”
My control strained as I positioned her on top of me, legs straddling my hips, my cock aching against her hot warmth. She began to rock against me, pretty hair falling in waves around her face, her breasts full and lush, bouncing before my eyes and begging to be caressed in my palms.
“You're so beautiful it's heartbreaking.”
I pulled her down to me, circling my tongue around her nipples, yanking and sucking as forcefully as I thought she could stand. I felt starved for her, starved for the release that only she could give. She'd saved me from myself without even realizing it. I didn’t have the words to express that, but I would do my best to show her.
My tongue rotated between her sweet lips and her succulent, rosy nipples, pressing my cock against her hot center. I dragged along the seam and teased at her entrance, never fully giving her all of me. One of her hands fumbled between us and she grasped my cock, throbbing and vertical, ready for her body. Her knees settled on either side of my hips and then, very slowly, so slow I nearly lost my mind, she slid herself down onto me, and I was home. Sheathed in her searing hot warmth, my mind slowed and my body growled with passion and raw, primal want. She was mine.
Maddy's sweet body rocked and hummed rhythmically, driving me insane with all the things I didn't know I wanted in life. She was heaven on Earth; I just had to learn how to take care of her. To treat this perfect angel right, the way she deserved.
“Kyler...” Her soft voice curled around my insides, her pants driving my orgasm on as it burned and hummed for release.
“Yeah, baby?” My hands trailed up her torso and pulled her down to me, skin on skin. I needed to feel her. All of her hot body pressed against mine, our skin searing at the touch as if we were fire and water coming together in a glorious combustion.
“Kyler...” Her lips dusted across my shoulder as her nails dug into my chest.
“Tell me,” I husked as my hands fisted into her hips, her body rocking against mine before her thighs clenched and her form trembled, soft sighs and a low moan accompanying her release. My own orgasm bunched and burned low in my balls as I shoved one hand through her dark curls, wrapping my other palm at her nape and pulling her lips to mine, tasting all the sweetness she offered on her pretty, pouty lips. My muscles tensed and my kisses grew more demanding when I finally released inside her body, a thousand tingling sensations rocketing through me.
She was so beautiful. A sexy siren chasing my own lonely heart. Her sweet doe eyes looking up at me, the wispy curls around her cheeks, she was my own perfect little princess and I was her dark knight.
“I don’t know what you do to me, but I don’t recognize the man I am when I’m with you,” I said, with a serrated edge to my voice as I spun her around to face the end of the bed, her lush, curvy ass all mine. Everything about her consumed me with all-encompassing madness. My hands slid down her curves. Her breathing picked up as my lips trailed across her neck and I dug my nose into the sweet scent of her pussy. “I love your ass, gorgeous.”
She wiggled against me as I dragged my thumb down her wet slit. She groaned, and I darted her sweetness against my lips, loving the way she tasted on my tongue.
Jesus, she had me so fucked up and inside my own head, every part of her left me reeling. “You walk around, so innocent. You don't know what you've been doing to me since day one.” I pushed my hands up her torso. “Driving me nuts. Making me think I can have you, and then running away from me,” I ground, my thoughts running wild. “I can't stand the thought of watching you run away again, Maddy,” I grit, thinking I was releasing more than just sexual energy on her. I was releasing everything. All of my past, my pain, my frustration, my self-imposed loneliness. “Not anymore, beautiful.”
I gave a soft yank on her hair before I pulled her hips to meet my lips, my greedy eyes taking in her silky, hot entrance. I didn't ask permission, only plunged my tongue into her hot folds and sucked, lapped, and devoured until she covered my face.
Her fingers dug into the sheets as I worked her with my mouth, her soft pants hardening my cock again, making me ready to blow inside of her just to prove I could and that she was finally all mine. I'd been so afraid to watch her leaving again; I'd been the one to run first. I was an idiot, I'd shoved my foot in my mouth countless times with Maddy, and here she was, putting up with me.
I owed her everything.
“Oh, Kyler, oh, oh, oh!” She was shattering against my tongue a moment later, her hips grinding to meet my face before I clasped onto her hips and held her forcefully, the waves of her release coating my chin and lips.
“Fuck, Mad, I could drown in you.”
“You may think I’m sweet and innocent, and that I don't know very much about what men want, but I don't have to, Kyler, because
