Billy

"Oh, fuck." I murmur as her hot, wet mouth wraps around the head of my cock. It had been so long since I've been with a woman, I had to dig my fingernails into my palm to keep from exploding.

I look down at her, the moonlight shining through the window, illuminating her dark hair. Her bright eyes watch me as she lowers her mouth on my cock, pushing me to the back of her throat.

"Holy shit, angel. That feels so fucking good." I growl out, threading my fingers through her hair and gathering it in my fist. I hold it out of her face, not guiding her at all, just relishing the feel of the soft strands through my fingers as I watch with fascination her mouth working me over.

She pulls out a little bit, circling my tip with her tongue and tightening her grip with her hand. I groan and tilt my head back, closing my eyes and basking in the pleasure she's gifting me with. She seemed nervous before, but that left quickly and this confident, sexy woman took over. I look back down at her and she gives me a grin, my cock still in her mouth, that tells me she knows exactly who is in charge right now.

It's not me.

And I am perfectly okay with that.

I groan as she takes me back in, gagging a little on my length. I pull out a little from her mouth and she huffs in annoyance before pushing me back in. She must have adjusted to my size, because she doesn't gag again. In fact, she moans around me, the vibrations traveling through my entire body.

She speeds up, the sound of her mouth sucking on my cock rings through the room, along with my grunts and moans. I watch as her hand snakes down into her pants, clearly enjoying the effect she's having on me. Her moans increase in frequency and volume, sending shots of pleasure through me each time. My muscles strain, trying to hold back and savor this experience, but all too soon I feel that familiar tingling at the base of my spine. I clench my teeth and know my release is imminent.

"I'm gonna come, angel." I warn, trying to pull back in case she doesn't want me to finish in her mouth. To my surprise, she makes a sound of indignation, her fingernails digging into my thigh as she pushes me further in her mouth. One last moan from her and I can't hold off any longer. I shoot down her throat, the most explosive orgasm I've ever experienced, as she swallows greedily. She pulls back and places little kisses up my torso, the movement so sweet, so intimate emotions barrel into me, the affection I already held for her grows as I pull her into my arms, crashing my lips on hers. Her heated skin pressed against me feels like perfection. I pull away and plant kisses all over her face, making her sweet laughter fill the space.

"That was incredible." I whisper in her ear, kissing the sensitive part behind it.

"Mmhmm it was fun." She says with a cheeky smile that makes me chuckle. I roll over her, kissing down her collar bone and in the delicate curve between her breasts.

"I want to taste you, angel. You gonna let me?" I ask, looking up at her. Her eyes twinkle in the moonlight as she gives me a heartbreaking smile.

"Of course." She responds, and lifts her hips for me to pull her pants from her body. I pull her panties down at the same time, leaving her blessedly bare for my eyes to devour. She pulls her legs up and lets them drop to the sides, opening herself for me like a feast.

A low growl emits from me, a sudden bout of possession taking over. I've never felt this for a woman before, knowing without a shadow of a doubt I want to be the only man to ever see her like this again. The realization has me reeling, but I steele the intrusive thoughts to focus on bringing my girl the most pleasure I can.

I skim the stubble of my beard up her leg and feel her shiver at the feeling. I smile, kissing her gently up her inner thigh. I reach up to run my hand along her belly, enjoying the feel of her soft skin under my fingertips. She's not the typical, mainstream sort of beauty. I've been with those kinds of girls, stick thin, bleached blonde, faces plastered with make up.

But Ainsley? Nah, my angel is all natural. Her belly is soft, breasts overflowing, thick hips that I allow my fingertips to sink into. I lift up to kiss across her belly, dipping my tongue in her bellybutton making her giggle. I look up at her and smile, the look on her face warming me from the inside out.

Joy looks gorgeous on her.

I dip my head down, poking my tongue out and giving a gentle lick to her clit. She moans and arches her back, trying to get more contact. The desperate little move has my baser instincts kicking in. I place my palms flat on her thighs, pushing them down into the bed to open her wider for me. She gasps and I plunge my tongue into her hot, wet center. I groan as the taste of her floods my mouth. She's musky and tangy and still uniquely Ainsley. I memorize the taste, knowing I'll never want to forget this. I flick her clit with the tip of my tongue before circling it, increasing the pressure then backing off before starting again.

She begins to writhe against me, her fingers finding my hair and holding on painfully tight, but I don't dare pull away. I want to watch her let loose, to come undone for me.

I slip a finger gently inside of her, the walls of her pussy contract against the intrusion and she moans again.

"Oh God, Billy. That feels so good." She murmurs breathlessly. I crook my finger, hitting that special spot and she bucks against my face. I can't help but smile as she rolls her hips, silently pleading for more.

And I'm not one to deny.

My tongue renews it's fervor, swishing her little bundle of nerves from side to side, picking up speed as I add a second finger. The added stretch is exactly what she needs as her words become unintelligible. I feel her muscles flutter around my fingers and I know she's getting close, so I take my other hand and snake it up her body to pluck her nipple gently. The added sensation is all she needs and I feel her detonate around me. She lets out a low, husky groan as she comes, her body twitching gently as she comes down from her high. I slip my fingers out gently and wipe my face with the back of my hand before looking up at her from between her thighs. Her heavy breathing begins to slow and she peeks her eyes open, giving me a sleepy smile.

"That was amazing." She says, her voice still somewhat dazed. I chuckle and stand from the bed, wetting a washcloth with warm water before cleaning her up gently and wiping my face. She gives me an affectionate smile at the gesture and I slip into bed beside her, pulling her into me and wrapping my arms around her.

I kiss her forehead as she lets out a contented sigh, and suddenly a feeling of completeness washes over me. I still for a moment and close my eyes, basking in the sensation as I listen to Ainsley's steady breathing.

"You alright?" I ask her quietly. Her eyes pop open and she nods, giving me a shy smile.

"I'm perfect. You?" I ask and I give her a bright smile in return.

"Amazing. Spectacular. Never better." I respond and she barks out a laugh before snuggling back into my side.

"I want to stay, Ains, but I'm not sure how you feel about that. With Willow." I say quietly, pressing another kiss to her temple. She lets out a little sigh and nods.

"Yeah. Her finding us asleep on the couch fully clothed is one thing, but I don't think she should see you in my bed in the morning." She says and even though I know she's right, a little pang of hurt goes through me.

"Ok. But can I stay a little while longer?" I ask and she nods vehemently, tightening her grasp on me. We lay in contented silence for awhile before Ainsley begins to drift off.

I untangle myself from her arms and get dressed, she stands and goes to do the same, but I tell her to wait. I run to my truck and grab one of my hoodies, heading back up to her room. She watches me curiously as I slip it over her naked body. It falls mid thigh, her hands not visible at the end of the long arms and I smile at the sight.

Jaxon was right, seeing a woman you care about in your clothes is fucking amazing.

She follows me down the stairs, pulling the hoodie tight around her and sniffing it a little. I look at her with affectionate confusion and she giggles.

"It smells like you." She says and I can't help but chuckle.

At the front door I pull her into my chest, running my fingers through her hair and peppering kisses all over her face.

"I want you and Willow to come to my place tomorrow. I'll cook dinner and you can both tell me about your first day at school. I'm sure it will be a stressful day and then you don't have to worry about cooking." I practically beg. Leaving her here is a lot harder than I anticipated after one of the most intimate moments I've ever experienced.

She nods, smiling at me and gets up on tiptoe to kiss me.

"We'll be there." She says, snuggling into my chest again. I sigh and let her go, murmuring my goodbye as I walk to my truck, feeling like I left a part of me behind.