Free Final Surrender by Jennifer Kacey

made her sound like that.
    He ran his hand down her belly and nudged her legs apart, finding wetness and heat waiting for him, a small pool of glistening juice clinging to the lips of her sex.
    Clay slid a finger into her and she groaned her desire into his mouth. He had wanted to feel her for so long. To touch her, to taste her. The sensation of her wet pussy gripping his finger was nothing short of perfection.
    “You’re so tight. We’re going to have to do this nice and easy.”
    Angela pulled his face down to hers. “I don’t want nice and easy. I don’t want to wait for you to be inside me. I want you, Clay. I want you now.”
    He circled her clit with his thumb, filling her with two fingers.
    She lifted her hips to his rhythm, as her hands did wicked things to his more than ready dick.
    Clay licked into her mouth then removed his fingers from her clinging channel. He could feel her cream on his fingers and he wanted so badly to taste her.
    Later , he told himself, as he rummaged in his nightstand for a condom. He put it on in record time, positioning himself between her legs as he settled back in bed.
    She looked up at him, her body trembling as he pushed her legs wider to make room for his powerful hips. His body shook right along with hers as he nudged the head of his cock against her opening. He grabbed the base to hold it steady and eased forward through her sweet juice.
    Her nails dug into his arms and he liked the small bite of pain as he fed his aching flesh into her body.
    “You’re…so…big,” she panted, as he pushed a little deeper. He’d never been with someone so tight before. Fist tight. All of his concentration was on making it good for her before he exploded.
    His chuckle made them both groan as he pushed in an inch or so farther. “Flattery, Angela. It’ll get you anything. At least from me it will.” Sweat gathered along his back, his temples, as he pushed his way inside her tight sheath, and her breath caught as he laid his thumb against her engorged clit. He felt her toes curl where she’d wrapped her foot around his thigh, and her back arched off the bed, which added the benefit of her nipples grazing his chest.
    He’d never taken such care with a girl before. With growing needs of his own, he tried to keep it slow and steady. Giving her just a little bit more each time.
    She was so small and his balls grew tighter by the moment with years of pent-up frustration culminating to this moment of ecstasy.
    She arched her hips, trying to take more of him inside, but he kept holding back. Her pussy was so tight he was gonna lose his mind…
    “Stop teasing, Clay,” she mumbled as she strained against him, her eyes closed.
    Sweat ran down his temples. “I don’t want to hurt you, Angie. I didn’t realize you were still a—”
    “I love you inside me,” she interrupted as her eyelids shot back open and she cut off what he was about to say. “I love what you do to me. You holding back is hurting me. Please?” Angela searched his eyes, beseeching him for something he didn’t understand.
    Clay finally stopped trying to be gentle, burying himself deep inside her body.
    Fireworks flashed behind his eyelids, as he thrust inside her. He opened his eyes in time to see her face contort in pleasure. He could tell the instant the pain turned to something more for her and he let out the breath he’d been holding.
    She instinctively lifted her hips to him on every stroke to increase the contact. The little noises she made were enough to drive any man crazy. How he loved hearing the little sighs she made as he took her higher and higher toward a place neither of them had ever expected to find together. Her moaning his name as he pushed her farther toward release nearly lost the battle he waged to keep from coming.
    Her nipples taunted him as they bounced with every thrust so he rubbed her pussy juice around each and tasted them. The small point grew harder in his mouth as he suckled it. Licking