His Little Editor (Ellis PH book 1)

Chapter 13

As I lay here in his arms listening to the steady sound of his heartbeat a safe calm feeling settles over me and I start to give into the heavy feeling in my eyelids.  “Char.” Sawyer whispers bringing me out of my almost sleep.

“Hmmmm” I drowsily reply lifting my head to rest my chin on his chest. I lazily drag my finger along what looks to be a magnolia place above his heart. It feels out of place surrounded by the Celtic design but for some reason it works. The softness of the flower standing out swirls and knots in the pattern.

Sawyer shifts so his legs now tangle with mine, cups my face and brushes my hair out of the way. He slowly leans forward to place a gentle kiss on my lips before he drawls, “I didn’t mean to scare you darlin. I just want you safe and I hate that I can't protect you from this.”

“I know, I…” I pause taking a breath before continuing, “I’m just not comfortable around extreme anger.” I take the lead this time and lean forward to capture his lips ending the discussion. Not settling for one I part my lips against his allowing him to deepen the kiss.

Sawyer tangles his hands in my hair tilting my head to the best angle to be able to plunder my mouth. Using his body strength, he rolls us over so his body is pinning me to the mattress. Our lips meet in a hungry dance while our hands roam each other in a frenzied craze attempting to pull of the close we have on. I wrap my legs around his waist and grind my core against his throbbing shaft.

The animalistic growl Sawyer lets out ignites the fire deep inside me. My hand reaches between us tracing the outline straining against his briefs. Using His pleasure against him I quickly roll him beneath me and sit straddling his hips. His hands reach up pinching my n****e before he props up and captures it through the fabric with his mouth moving his hand to the other. I let out a heady moan and grind against him in a steady rhythm. 

Sawyer Shifts and shoves his briefs down his muscular thigh releasing his c**k from its confines. Jerkily he kicks them off before Sawyer’s hand finds his way to stroke it. The sight makes me almost combust. “Did I tell you to touch yourself?” I glare down at him.

“No, sorry baby.” He drops his hand waiting for me. I climb off the bed and slowly pull my tank over my head baring my breasts to him. I run my hands over them stopping to pinch my n*****s before continuing down along my waist down to my hips. My hands push the top of my shorts down slowly as I move my hips in a sexy little dance. I step out of them and continue my dance, letting my hands roam over my body effectively teasing him. Sawyer groans at the sight his eyes never leave me. “Damn its Charlie, I need to be inside you so f*****g bad.”

I move back to the bad and crawl so I’m on my knees straddling him. My hand grabs him and moves slowly along his length. Keeping his eye contact, I lower slightly so his tip is brushing my entrance. I run his tip along my dripping slit and moan. Lining him up I sink easily along his length my wet heat enveloping his c**k. The burn of him stretching me is like a friend I missed. His already huge length feels bigger as I take him all in this position. I moan at how full I feel when his entire length is sheathed inside me. I rest my hands on his chest, and my eyes slide closed in ecstasy. "f**k baby, you're so tight. “I start sliding up along his length slowly, and back down, unsure of my movements. "That's right baby ride me just like that. You're the boss. You look so good sliding down my cock." The moan I release in response is pornographic as I slide slowly down his shaft till my center has swallowed him whole again. 

“f**k” he hisses. “You feel tighter than last time.” I lean forward and kiss him before raising up till just his tip is inside of me before impaling myself on him over and over in a slow steady rhythm. I slap his hands away when he attempts to grab my waist. “Faster, dammit Charlie.”

I increase my pace moving against him switching between up and down movements and small circles that grind my clit against his pelvic bone. When I switch back to raising above him the cheeky bastard grins before shifting slightly and slamming his c**k into me hard with a powerful thrust. 

Stilling my movements, I glare down at him, “My show mister. Don’t make me tie you to the bed.” Raising his hands up in surrender I lean down to claim his mouth again leaving a sloppy kiss before continuing my ministrations. When his hands attempt to find his way to my hips again, I growl and grab them and pin them to the bed above his head. The position leaving my t**s right in Sawyers face. His mouth finds its way to a n****e before sucking and flicking it with his tongue. 

 He easily escapes my hands with my distraction and wraps his arms around me pulling my chest to his in an unyielding grip. Unable to torture him at a slow pace being pinned to his chest I grumble and pout, “Not Fair.” And Stick my low lip out. Sawyer angles up and captures my lip with his teeth before thrusting up fast and hard in the perfect tilt that hits all my pleasure spots. His hands drop to my ass squeezing hard before letting go and releasing a spank to each cheek. 

“f**k,” Sawyer groans out when I sit back up meeting his hips thrust after thrust in a steady hard and fast rhythm. Slowing my movements slightly He moves me over his full length so I’m impaling myself from root to tip. “Just like that baby.” 

  I lean forward brushing my lips against his with my words, “Sawyer, let go.” 

He looks up at me with a baffled look and in his moment of confusion, I take the lead pinning his hands interlocked with mine above his head again. Recognition of what I mean flickers across his eyes. Backing off, and leaving his hands beneath mine, his huskier than usual voice gives in to me. “Use me as you please baby. Take what you need. I’ll try my best to let you lead this time.”

 Finding my rhythm again, I ride Sawyer, till his hands find their way back to my hips. I freeze and my eyes open meeting his. I hadn’t even realized that I had closed them, or that I had thrown my head back. I glare and he chuckles, “I’m sorry, I tried really hard baby. The look of pleasure on your face is too f*****g hot, but I promise to give you what you need.”

Sawyer quickly rolls us without pulling out of me.  He starts moving his hips pulling out to the tip and gliding back in. he repositions me so he can free his hands to roam and slide in at an angle that favors the curve of his c**k. This new angle while not as deep hits the spot inside me sending jolts to the pool that’s building inside. He moves Slowly at first till he leans down and kisses me intertwining our tongues in an erotic dance. Every thrust of his c**k inside of me was met with a sweep of his tongue. His mouth left mine and started making his way down my neck to my collar bone in little kisses and nibbles. When he made eye contact with me again It was like his control had finally snapped and he started pounding into me hard and fast. My room was filled with the sounds of our pleasure, and skin smacking together with every one of his thrusts. My moans became more frequent as I climbed closer to the edge. Sawyer’s hand moves between us finding my nub and he plays me like a guitar. With one hand on my breast pulling my n****e, his other at my core, and his heated thrust I climb fast. He pushes me over the edge a few thrusts later and my walls slam down around his c**k drawing Sawyer closer to his edge. When I’m back from my orgasm I notice the twitch in his c**k with every thrust. He’s trying so hard to hang on, but I know when his deep voice moans “f**k baby, I’m going to c*m. I wanted you to ride your wave all the way, but I don't think I can.”

“c*m Sawyer.” At my words Sawyer thrusts hard and releases inside me. At least I could control that, next time I’ll have to handcuff him or tie him up to stay in control. He pulls out and collapses next to me. I prop myself up on my elbow looking down at him.

 “Do you always need to be in control?” My question empty because he kept his promise and had indeed given me what I needed tonight. Him.

He pulls me against him, and I lay my head on his chest listening to his heart. I relax being comforted by the fast-rhythmic beating beneath my ear. His arm held me to him tightly, but his hand rubbed my back softly. “I really did try. The way you were moving was driving me crazy. I needed to touch you. I’m sorry babe. I'm seriously so tired, it's been a long day.”

I stay quiet for a while listening to our ragged breath. “You were right.”

“About?”

“The s*x getting better. It was a different kind of intense, but it was what I needed tonight. To feel like I was cared for and needed.” I get up and head to the bathroom. I clean myself and get back into bed naked curling up with a now sleeping Sawyer, soon falling into a peaceful sleep.