Tyson kisses me gently, his lips moving against mine and he sucks my bottom lip in his mouth. Sparks rush over my skin when grinds his hips against mine. His erection pressing against me and I gasp at the feel of the sparks rushing over my skin straight to my clit.
His lips devouring mine as he tastes every inch of my mouth, his tongue demanding as it fights mine for dominance which I let him have. Tyson’s hand moves down my side and he growls against my lips when he palms my breast. Arousal flooding me when his thumb brushes over my nipple making it harden under his touch. I roll my hips against him, my hand moving down the hard muscles of his chest and down his abs to the waistband of his boxer shorts. I tug on the waistband pushing it down a little and Tyson pushes them down, his cock springing spree of it’s confines before he removes them completely and kicking them off.
My hand shakes as I wrap my fingers around his hardened length and Tyson groans thrusting into my hand as I stroke him. His lips trail down my neck to my mark before he sucks on it, his teeth grazing against it making sparks dance across my skin and I clutch him to me, loving the feel of his hot skin against mine, loving the feeling the bond has been flooded with.
Tyson grips my hip tugging me closer and I move my hand and he grinds himself against my pulsating core. Anticipation makes my stomach flutter as arousal floods me. His cock pressing against my lips before running between my folds and brushing against my clit makes me moan softly.
I roll my hips against him, his lips moving to my breast before he sucks my nipple in his mouth, his teeth tugging on it when his hand moves between my legs. He rubs his fingers against me, rubbing my clit and my hips buck against his hand as the friction builds. My arousal spilling onto my thighs when I feel his fingers move between my wet folds before he pushes a finger inside me. I squirmed at the sudden intrusion but it wasn’t painful like I was expecting as he slowly moved his finger in and out of me.
Tyson growls, pulling back slightly before looking down, he watches his finger slide in and out of me. I move my hips against it when he pulls it out, adding another and sliding it in and I tense slightly, the feeling fuller as my body stretches around them.
“Am I hurting you?” Tyson asks, his fingers stilling inside me.
“No, I’m just trying to get used to the feeling” I tell him and he pulls his fingers out slowly before pushing them back in. His fingers slick with my juices slide in easier and he curls them making me buck against them before rubbing my clit with his thumb. My walls tighten at the friction he is building, my walls clenching around him coating his hand in my juices and making me cry out. Tyson leans forward kissing me and swallowing my moans as I move against his hand, the friction building and I clutch him to me, wanting more than just his fingers, wanting all of him.
Tyson groans his fingers slipping from me and he grinds himself against me, coating his cock in my juices before I feel him move. He tugs on the top drawer of Ace’s bedside table, opening it before pulling out a foil package and tearing it open with his teeth. I roll my hips against him, his lips devouring mine as he rolls the condom down his length before pressing closer, his hand cupping the back of my neck as he deepens the kiss. I feel him position himself, his cock running between my folds and pressing against my entrance and my stomach flutters. I move my hips against him and his hands run up my thigh to my knee as he wraps my leg around his waist.
“Tell me if I am hurting you” He whispers against my lips and I nod chasing his lips with mine. I feel pressure as he presses the tip inside me. My walls stretched around him, the feeling was uncomfortable but not painful as he slowly sheathed himself within my walls before he stills when I gasped at the foreign feeling. It hurt but it didn’t hurt more like pressure within my stomach as my body stretched around him.
“Are you okay?” He asks, pressing his forehead against mine when I wiggle slightly trying to get used to the feeling of being so full. I nod my head and he kisses my cheek.
“I’m going to move now Lucy, tell me to stop if I am hurting you” Tyson breathes next to my ear and I move wrapping my other leg around his waist, my hand moving to his chest when he pulls out of me and before pushing back in. His cock stroked the insides of my walls slowly as he moved. Tyson reaches between us rubbing my clit with his fingers and I moan moving my hips against him, loving the building feeling within my stomach. The feeling of him stretching me as he picks up his pace. I move my hips meeting his thrusts, my walls clenching around him as the friction builds, his pelvis brushing against my clit making me cry out.
Tyson’s grip on my hip tightens and he thrusts in harder his cock hitting my cervix painfully but the friction of our bodies connected overrides the pain making me moan, pulling on his hip to go faster as I feel the pressure building, my skin heating up and he slams himself into me.
“I’m not hurting you?” Tyson breathes.
“No, just don’t stop” I tell him, feeling myself reach the precipice, my back arches off the bed when his lips crash down on mine pushing me back. His hand tangles in my hair as he kisses me, his tongue invading my mouth before he bites down on my lip just as he sends me over the edge. My entire body clenches, and I cry out when my orgasm washes over me in waves making me writhe beneath him, my walls clenching and pulsating around his length.
“Fuck!” Tyson groans when my pussy grips him, his movements becoming erratic before he stills inside me, his breathing is heavy when he collapses on top of me. Both of us trying to catch our breath. I feel his lips press to my shoulder before he moves, pressing his lips to the edge of my mouth. His weight lifted off me as he pulled out of me before rolling and falling onto his back beside me. My entire body felt relaxed, completely relaxed but I was also exhausted.
We laid there for a few seconds before Tyson got up and walked into the bathroom before returning. I roll on my side as he lays back down resting my face on his chest. He kisses my forehead before tilting my chin up with his fingers so he can kiss my lips.
“I love you, Luce” He whispers and I run my fingers down his chest.
“I love you too,” I tell him while yawning. Goosebumps raise on my arms the ecstasy and high leaves my body making me shiver. Tyson tugs the blanket up to cover us and I shut my eyes listening to the sound of his beating heart as I slowly drift off to sleep tucked in the warmth of his arms.