Two Can Play (Celeste and Dominic) novel Chapter 565

She came almost immediately. Her whole body clenched around me, her pussy squeezing my cock in waves, as she cried out. I fucked her through it without slowing, riding it out, feeling her drip down my shaft and onto my thighs. Then I pulled out.

She made a sound of protest that turned into a gasp when I turned her around and lifted her. She wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck, and I carried her two steps to the wall beside the door and pinned her there, and she reached down between us and guided my cock back into her kitty.

I fucked her against the wall with her feet off the floor. She was open at that angle, taking me deep, and every thrust pushed a small, helpless noise out of her throat. Her breasts bounced against my chest, her nipples dragging across my skin, and she dug her nails into my shoulders and bit my jaw and told me not to stop, told me harder, told me she wanted all of it. I gave her all of it.

She came again with her heels locked at the small of my back, her pussy fluttering and clenching around my cock, and this time I could not hold on. I drove into her twice more and then I was coming, emptying into her with my face buried in her neck, my hands gripping her ass hard enough to bruise, and she held on to me while I rode it out and did not let go until my knees had stopped shaking.

Then I let her down. Her legs would not hold her, so I kept an arm around her waist while she got her feet under her, and she laughed, breathless, with her forehead against my chest.

"That was the entrance hall," she said.

"It was."

"We did not even make it across the stairs."

"I am not," I said. "I could carry you like this for the rest of my life and never complain once."

She smiled at that, small and private, and laid her head against my shoulder.

"Then I will hold you like this for the rest of mine," she said, "and I will not complain either."

I looked down at her, and she looked up at me, and we stayed like that, both of us smiling, all the way to the top of the stairs.