Chapter 22. Take Two

Julia

Braxton’s hard cock is poised at my entryway, but he doesn’t press in, not yet. I am wet and ready for him, my pussy beginning to ache again, as if the work his tongue did only moments ago has already faded from my muscle memory. I feel his light touch on my hips as he says, “When done properly, this position can be most satisfying for a woman because it allows deep penetration. But if at any point you feel uncomfortable or you want me to stop, just say the word, sweet Julia.”

I open my mouth to respond, but all that comes out is a staggered breath and a small sigh. He chuckles, a low, rough rumble and then leans down and kisses the middle of my back. It is a small gesture, but one that lets me know he cares for me.

I feel his fingers first as he gently explores my outer folds and then slides inside of me. I imagine he’s checking to see if I am ready to take all of him in. I am so wet, I can practically feel my juices dripping from between my