She raises her chin in challenge. “I’m not going to stick around and wait for you to decide.”
“I don’t need to decide. You’re what I want.”
“Then why were you trying to leave the island today right after what we did in the woods?” She looks smug like she found out a secret.
“You mean when I came all over myself at just the sight of you?” Even in pitch black, I can see her cheeks turn pink as she looks away. “Don’t get shy on me now, princess.” That snaps her attention back to mine. “I’m not running, and I’m not unsure of what I want.”
“Then—”
“If I act like I’ve got a claim on you, it’s because I do.” I cut her off and take her chin in my hand. “Me trying to get off this island has nothing to do with what I fucking want.”
“You’re making me crazy.” I don’t know if she’s pissed that I’m making her crazy, or because she can’t make it stop.
“Ditto, princess,” I growl, and my other hand goes to the front of her shorts and grabs the denim tight. “But I know if I don’t find out what this pussy tastes like right this goddamn second, I’ll jump off the roof of this hotel.”
“Oh god,” she whispers, and it’s the only sound she makes before I fall to my knees in front of her.
With one aggressive tug, her shorts are off, and her panties are in shreds nearby. I don’t give her time to catch her breath as I pin her to the wall and throw her legs over my shoulders. Her hands grip my hair, and she cries out as I bury my face in the soft curve of her thighs and pussy. She smells like coconut oil and tastes like sunshine. I moan as my tongue divides her lips and wiggles across her clit. My hands dig into her ass and squeeze the thick flesh as I pull her closer to my face.
“Gibson, oh shit, I can’t, oh shit, oh shit.”
In answer, I growl and suck so the sensation is more intense. She responds by opening her legs and rocking her hips closer to my face. I’m smothered in her juices, and I decide I don’t want air in my lungs ever again because I want to die with my face buried in her cunt.
Her legs shake and just when she’s begging me to keep going, I slip a thumb in her pussy. She cries out and that’s when I taste her sweet release laced with her own secret sunshine.
With her legs still on my shoulders, I stand up from the floor and carry her to the bedroom.
“Gibson, what are you doing? Put me down.”
“As you wish,” I answer before I toss her onto the bed.
I climb on top of her as she bounces and come over her body. I can still taste her on my lips as I look down into her beautiful eyes. “I need more of that.” I feel her hands at my waist, and she tugs at my shirt. I help her take it off, and then she wiggles out of her top so she’s completely naked under me. Even in the darkness, the outline of her body is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. “You want it again?”
She bites her bottom lip and nods as I kiss her softly then move down between her legs. This time she opens for me quickly and holds on to her knees so she’s spread wide. I stand up and push off my boxer briefs before I settle down on the bed at her pussy. I wrap my arms around her thighs and pin her down as I slowly, teasingly, trace my tongue over every soft part of her. I take my time savoring each tender fold and her slick entrance that’s keeping me nourished.
“Such a fucking greedy princess.” Because every time I lick her opening, she clenches, trying to keep my tongue inside her. When I brush my thumb over the tight ring of her entrance, I know exactly what it is. “Is this all mine?” I lick around her hymen and then finger it again.
“Oh god, don’t stop.”
“Answer me, Lindsey.” She whines and raises her hips to my mouth. “You want me to take it?”
“Yes!” she snaps and then grinds down on my mouth as I suck her clit.
Just as she starts to cum, I plunge three fingers into her at once. She gasps and then moans as her body fights between pleasure and pain. My dick is bigger than those three fingers, but it’s the only way to get her ready.
I’m gentle as her body adjusts and I slowly draw her orgasm out for as long as possible. By the time it’s over, she’s limp on the bed with a sheen of sweat covering her skin. Lightning cracks outside, and for a second it bathes the whole room in light. Every inch of her is perfection and all I want to do is worship her for the rest of my life.
“Are you on anything?” I ask, settling my weight on top of her and holding the base of my cock at her opening.
“What?” she asks, sounding dizzy with lust. Her hand is on my ass, pulling me closer, encouraging me to enter her.
“I don’t sleep around and haven’t done this in almost a decade.” I feel the head of my cock pulsing, demanding that I give it release. “I don’t want a condom, and I’m not pulling out.” I’ve never done that before, but there’s an animal in me that wants to do it to Lindsey. I want my cum in her. “It doesn’t matter to me if you’re on anything or not.” I lean close so she won’t miss my truth. “I’ll take care of you.”
She pauses under me as I stroke my length. “I…I’m on the pill.”
“For now,” I answer as I break the last of her innocence.
Chapter 11
Lindsey
“Gibson!” I gasp his name as he enters me, and I close my eyes.
His words should scare me, and I should be pushing him away, but all I do is hold him closer. My arms and legs wrap around him instinctively, and I never want him to leave. I’ve never really thought about having a baby because I didn’t think it was something I’d have the chance to do. But from what he’s saying, he’s making it clear how far he wants to take us. This isn't some fling.
“Fuck, you feel too good.” He lets out a loud groan as he steels himself.
His cock is buried deep inside of me, and I’m thankful for the cover of darkness. The tears in my eyes aren't because of how far he has me stretched or the burn I feel, but because I’ve never felt so close to another person before.
Gibson is a big man, and he’s even bigger between his legs. But in this moment, I feel connected to him with more than just our bodies. This is different, and he makes me experience emotions I’ve never felt before. It is overwhelming, but god, I love them.
“Isn't that a good thing?” I let out a breath as I relax into his hold.
“I don’t want to hurt you.” He brushes his mouth against mine, and I open for him. He kisses me sweetly, and with each second that passes, my body softens and my need grows.
“Then stop running,” I say when his mouth releases mine.
“I wish I could see your eyes right now.”
Can he feel all the emotions that are overwhelming me? “Why?” My sex clenches around him as I ache for him to move. He lets out a growl so deep it rumbles through his chest and into mine, and I swear it shoots right down to my clit.
“Because if you could see me, you’d believe everything I'll do will always be in your best interest.” He pulls out slowly and then rocks back in. “Princess,” he adds, and I dig my nails into his back.