Undeniable Love (Journey of Love #2) 03

I dropped to the ground and before she could protest, I buried my face in her pussy.

“Mother of all . . . oh God yes!” All it took was a couple of sucks on her clit and she was screaming out my name again. In the middle of her orgasm, I stood up and spun her around, pushing her over the sofa. Spreading her legs apart, I buried my dick deep inside her. Sierra hissed through her teeth, “Fuck!”

Grabbing her hips, I began to fuck her hard and fast. She began calling out my name and a few other words I couldn’t make out. The way her body responded to mine was unreal. I was sure it was because she had not had sex in so long, and had never had a good fucking before.

Pulling out, I told her to turn around. Lifting her up, I sank her back down on my dick. I turned and walked up against the door to the garage and pushed her against it. Looking into my eyes, Sierra hissed out, “Yes. Oh God yes!”

I began to move in and out of Sierra. Her pussy was so fucking tight and it had taken everything in me not to come the moment my dick sank deep into her. “Sierra, come again for me.”

Sierra began thrashing her head back and forth. “Can’t. I’ve never . . .”

I pulled almost all the way out and pushed back in hard. Screaming out, Sierra began moving along with me and it didn’t take long for her to cry out in pleasure again. I’d fucked plenty of girls, but this was different. Sierra needed to know what it was like to have a man desire her body. What it was like to let go and enjoy sex to the fullest. Seeing her let herself go and knowing I was helping her to move on and gain some self-esteem was amazing.

“Yeah, I can feel you pulling my cock in further.”

Her eyes lit up as she bit down on her lip. “Tristan, God I’m coming so damn hard.”

Smiling, I gave her my all until I couldn’t hold it back. “I’m gonna come, Sierra.” I whispered as I called out her name and poured my cum into the condom.

Sierra dropped her head back against the door as we both took a few moments to get our breath back. Sierra whispered, “I feel you jumping inside me still.” Giving me a drop dead gorgeous smile, she purred, “That was amazing.”

Chuckling, I lifted her up and pulled out of her. “Yeah, it was. Are you tired?” I asked as I picked her up and carried her over to the sofa.

Sierra stretched out on the sofa as she took slow, deep breaths to calm down her breathing. “Yes. I’ve never done anything like that before. I can’t seem to . . . to catch my breath.” Pulling the condom off, I walked into the kitchen and tossed it in the garbage.

Walking back into the living room, Sierra was smiling at me. “What?” I asked.

“I’ve never met someone so confident in himself.”

Lifting my eyebrow, I tilted my head. “Once I know what I want, I go for it.”

“I’ll say.”

Walking over to the sofa, I motioned for her to move over. I crawled in behind her and pulled her to my body.

Taking in a deep breath, Sierra blew her air out slowly. “You know I don’t need you to coddle me, Tristan.”

“I know, Sierra. I want to hold you, if that’s okay.”

Her body relaxed a bit as we laid there for a good ten minutes with neither of us talking. I didn’t feel like we had done anything wrong. It was obvious we both wanted each other. I hadn’t known Sierra all that long, but I liked her company. Her friendship. If we hadn’t done this now, it would have probably gotten in the way of our friendship.

“Tristan, this doesn’t change anything between us. I mean, the sexual tension was for sure there, but our friendship feels like the more dominant feeling.”

Pulling her in closer, I took in a deep breath as I inhaled her smell. “I’ve grown to really enjoy your company and if we hadn’t done it now, we would have sooner or later, Sierra.”

“You weren’t lying when you said you were good in bed. Holy shit, I’ve never been so thoroughly fucked. And how in the hell do you manage to give a girl three . . . no wait, I’m pretty sure I tipped four, orgasms?”

Laughing, I eased up on my hold of her. “I can’t imagine what you’d be like making love to someone you truly loved, Tristan.”

The image of Ryn and me in the hunters cabin popped into my head. Closing my eyes, for the first time in my life, I fought to hold back my tears.

Smiling, I kissed the back of her head. “Do you want me to make love to you, Sierra?”

Turning in my arms, she looked at me for a good twenty seconds or so. Shaking her head she whispered, “No. The next time you make love to a woman, Tristan, it should be with the woman you love with all your heart.”