Flip (Next Level Book 2)

Look, I’m not saying I’m a hero, but I know I can make Erin’s life better. A woman this spectacular deserves a man who can match her energy and balance her out. She wants a change and is afraid to make any. That’ll take time, I suspect, and I’m a very patient man.

I’ve waited this long already, haven’t I?

Since I hooked up with Erin, I haven’t been with anyone else. Two years of seeing her only a handful of times hasn’t killed me. It makes me long for her more and our reunions that much sweeter. But I’d be a liar to say that I don’t want more from her.

I want everything.

But Erin’s on edge and I’m going to do my best to get her to relax and enjoy the evening with me instead of worrying about the future. Leaning in, I cup her face. “How can I help?”

She knows what she wants, she’s just afraid to take it. Do it. Make it happen.

“Come on, mama. Tell me what you want from me.” I want to kiss every inch of her body and I start at her throat. She makes all these little encouraging noises that let me know she’d rather have comfort than a therapy session. I’ll indulge for now.

She plucks at the hem of my shirt, lifting it over my head. “I want you to make me feel good, Trey. I want… you.”

Erin might be pawing at my body, but I know that’s not what she means. I carry Erin to my king-sized bed and crawl on top of her. “Then I’m all yours.” Lowering down, I kiss her until she’s the very air I breathe.

I’m sure we’re going to have more back-and-forth moments, ones where she’s floundering and grasping for control, reeling with the need to close up and keep herself safe. But she’ll never have to worry about me hurting her. I just need to keep proving that to her.

My lips brush hers. “I’ve got you.”

She’s hooking her fingers into the waistband of my shorts, sliding them down my ass.

“Here.” I tug her shirt up and help her out of her clothes. We’re a tangle of limbs and touches and caresses. Her body is so smooth and soft in all the right places. “I’ll never get enough of you.”

She flashes me a smile that makes my heart combust.

This woman goes through emotions faster than a tornado can tear up a town. Right now, she’s a melting pot of all the lovely things like lust, excitement, and curiosity.

Erin reaches between us and grabs my dick. I take the opportunity to slip her shorts off and toss them to the floor. Laying on her back, her legs spread to give me a spectacular view, she watches me closely. Her look says she hopes I’m happy with what she’s got.

I go to the stretch marks on her lower belly, and kiss across them slowly, taking my time to cherish this part of her. Erin quivers a little at first, before melting into my touch. “You’re fucking stunning, Erin.” Lowering down, I lick and nip at her inner thighs before hooking her legs up around my shoulders and press my mouth to her pussy.

I’m granted with a beautiful little moan.

Before I’m through, I’ll have her screaming until her throat is raw.

But I like starting off slow like this. The buildup in my favorite.

“Trey,” she groans. “I… I want to rub myself on your dick.”

I’ll be goddamned. Did she just tell me a desire? I roll her over so she’s straddling my pelvis. “Whatever you want, it’s yours.”

“Good.” Erin rubs her swollen pussy along my piercings. “I’ve been thinking about this all day.” She slides against me again, making my toes curl. It feels incredible. It’ll feel better when I’m deep-seated inside her.

“That’s my girl. Make yourself come and drench me.” I grip her hips to help move her faster. “That’s right, baby. Take what you need. I want your come dripping off my balls when you’re finished.”

If we do this much longer, I’m going to come too. Holy fuck, she’s slick. I can smell her arousal and it makes my head spin.

“Oh god, oh god, oh god.” Her breaths become shallow as her hips thrust faster. She flattens her palms against my chest and uses me however she needs to get off. “I’m gonna come.”

She starts making these sweet little noises and moves faster, harder, until I’m pumping my hips to offer maximum friction. Her orgasms rocks the room. Erin tips her head back and screams my name. Before she catches her breath, my girl is already grinding on me again.

“My greedy little slut is already chasing another orgasm, huh?” I reach between us. “Lift up.”

She does what I want, and I run the head of my dick in fast, short strokes against her clit. The friction feels good, even to me. My balls tighten as Erin comes again. She drapes her body against mine to catch her breath for a minute.

“Condom,” she rasps. “Get a fucking condom on, please.”

Since she used her manners…

I reach blindly for the box on the bedside table and manage to fish one out. Tearing the wrapper with my teeth, she backs off me and watches as I slide it over my length. I’m careful about it, especially with my piercings.

Before she can climb onto me again, I turn her over and take charge. I’m a big guy. Erin might be worked up, but she’s going to need more foreplay before I can fuck her. Licking her clit, I work one, then two, then three fingers into her pussy. She’s so swollen and slick, I’m faltering just listening to the wet noises her body makes for me.

“Ready?” I kiss her deeply as I push my head against her pussy. I barely get it in before I start sucking on her tongue to help distract her. One thing I’ve learned with Erin is: She likes being overwhelmed even if she doesn’t realize it. My girl lives for organized chaos.

So I’m going to give it to her.

Collaring her throat, I suck on her tongue a little longer and shove in another inch. Then I kiss her deeply and push in a little more, being mindful of how she reacts as I fill her.

“Tell me if it hurts.”

She nods before tipping her head back. By the time I’m halfway in, she’s making little noises and clutching my shoulders. “Holy shit, Trey.”

I nip her neck and work my way to her shoulder while she continues to take inch after inch of me. “How’s that feel?”

“Huge.”

I laugh. “I mean the ladder.”

“Amazing.”

I wasn’t sure how the piercings would go with a condom, but there was no reason to think she couldn’t enjoy them, even with a small barrier between the two of us. I’m glad it pleases her so much. Looking down, I watch my dick slide in and out of her. My shaft glistens with her arousal. Her pussy is wrapped around my cock so tightly, and the view is so damn spectacular, I shove more of myself inside her.

She sucks in a harsh breath. 

I pull out slowly, loving how her pussy grips me so tight. “Take all of me, Erin.” I want to drive into her, but I don’t want to hurt her.

She lifts her head, her eyelids heavy and sultry as she smiles. “I want it all, Trey. Everything you have, I want it.”

I shove forward and bottom out.

•••

Erin

Big, big, big-big-big!

Trey’s intimidating in his gym shorts but having his monster cock inside me is next level fantasy smut. Don’t get me going on the piercings. Holy shit, if anyone ever gets a chance to fuck a man with a Jacob’s ladder, do it. Live with no regrets.

I’m still trying to adjust to his size when Trey pulls out and shoves back into me. I have no idea how I’m able to take a big dick like this, but my body welcomes every inch, and I love the painful pleasure he brings. I’m already buzzing in my head. I feel so full, so stretched, so…

“You’re doing so well,” Trey growls, staring down at our joining. “Fuck, Erin, your cunt is so pretty wrapped around my cock like this.”

I squeeze my inner walls in response, and his eyes blow wide. “Fuuuuck. Don’t do that again until I say.”

I do it again anyway.

“SHHHIIIITTTT.” His hips jack forward, and his pace quickens. “God damn, I’ve wanted this for so long, I’m not gonna last.”

I’ve come twice already, so as far as I’m concerned, he can chase his release now, or fuck me into the dawn. I’m just happy we’re doing it and my thoughts have turned off.

His abs flex with each thrust. Sweat glistens across his brow. His fingers dig into my thighs and I’m sure he’ll leave bruises. Lifting my hips, I beg, “Harder.”

My cue catches him off guard. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t.”

He pauses long enough for the meaning of our words to register. He exhales slowly before leaning to kiss me, “No, I won’t hurt you. Ever.”

I’m going to let go.

I’m going to try and have a relationship with Trey.

I’m going to let myself love him in every way.

“Harder.” But right now, I need to be blown apart. “Give it to me, Trey.”

“Fuck, woman. You’re treading in dangerous waters here.”

I bet. He’s big and wound up and has a lot more talent in the bedroom than me. I want to experience as much as I can tonight. “What have you always wanted to do with me?” My breath flies out of my lungs when he slams home. Holy shit, he’s going to rearrange my guts.

Trey doesn’t speak for a moment, he just rams into me over and over, driving us up the bed until my head smacks the headboard.

“There aren’t enough condoms in that box or hours in this night to do everything I want with you.” He keeps driving into me and I’m starting to feel that familiar tightness in my belly. If he gives me an orgasm by just fucking me, that’ll be a first for me.

I usually need a lot of friction on my clit to get anywhere near an orgasm.

But he keeps hitting something inside that feels phenomenal, and I’m barely able to enjoy because he’s already pulling out. “Trey, no!”

He grabs my hips and flips me over. “Ass up, slut.”

My face is buried in a pillow when I tip my butt in the air. Thwack! He spanks me just hard enough to make my pussy clench. “Oh my god.” I clutch the sheets. Thwack! He spanks me again.

“You gonna let me take care of you, Erin?”

I lift my head, confused. “What?”

Thwack! He does it again. A delicious burn spreads across my ass and my eyes roll in the back of my head when he shoves his dick back into me.

“Answer me. Are you going to let me take care of you?”

My entire body rocks against his while he fucks me harder. “Y-y-yes.”

Thwack! “I can’t hear you.”

“YES!”

“That’s my good little whore.” He drives into me, hitting a deeper spot in my body that dances along the edge of pain. I love it. I had no idea I needed it until…

“I’m gonna come again.” My lungs hurt to draw in air. My hair sticks to my sweaty forehead and back. “Please, don’t stop.”

“My greedy girl thinks she can come a third time?”

“P-please.” Holy shit, my world is being R-O-C-K-E-D.

“Since you used your manners…” Trey spreads my ass cheeks and I think he spits on my tight hole. I’m too far gone in a delicious headspace to fully comprehend what’s going on. But when he fills my ass with something—his thumb maybe?—and continues to fuck my cunt, I fly apart.

“That’s it, Erin. Let go.” He drives into me over and over and over and—

“TREY!” My body locks as my climax roundhouse kicks me off a cliff.

“Awww yeah.” He holds me close as I spiral. “That’s it, baby. Come all over my fucking dick.” He pulses inside me. I swear he grows bigger. “Your pussy grip is next level, woman. Holy fuuuuck.”

I can’t even respond. My body’s on fire and I’m boneless and floating. My inner walls just keep clenching and pulsing and when Trey finally withdraws I slump, face-down onto the mattress.

His weight envelopes me, pressing against my back as he kisses up my spine and the back of my shoulder. “You okay?”

“Mmmph.” I wish I could say more, but I can’t make my body or mouth move.

The mattress shifts as he leaves the bed. I assume he’s throwing out the condom and getting dressed. My eyelids are too heavy to keep open. I barely feel something warm swipe between my legs. I can’t even care that he’s lifting me and moving me around like a rag doll.

I let myself go tonight, which felt incredible.

But what will the fallout be in the morning?