Desire pounded through my body.
He was a work of art with lean, defined muscle. Seth was powerful, strong, and gorgeous, like a statue.
We were both naked now, the hard, heavy pants coming from us identical. Beads of sweat coated the valley between my breasts.
A part of me said this would wreck things, that this might be a horrible idea. Another part, the stronger side, the one that didn’t care what happened since I was finally going to be with the man I loved, wouldn’t allow me focus on anything else except being with Seth.
His cock was like a steel rod between us, pressing into my belly. I felt dampness at the tip of his shaft, pre-cum pouring from him because of how worked up he was.
There was no stopping this, and God, I didn’t want to.
I’d been hiding, hanging on to my sentiments for so long that having them genuinely free felt energizing, and so joyful. It was amazing and exhilarating. Right now, all I could think about was our hot, sweaty bodies pushed together.
“That’s it, Grace.” He was softly rubbing his hardness into me, as if he couldn’t help himself. “Christ. You feel so good.” He had his hands on my bare ass, his fingers clenching on the mounds repeatedly. I wanted him to take control, to do with me as he wished.
He pulled his mouth from my neck and started kissing me again, but at the same time lifted me off the ground and held me easily in his arms. When I groaned, he grunted in satisfaction and held onto my ass even harder, almost painfully. But that ache felt so damn amazing. He was so powerful, holding me up as if I weighed nothing, the strength pouring from him and making me feel so feminine.
His cock was a firm length between my thighs, hot and huge, making my insides tighten in need and anxiety.
“Take me,” I whispered unashamedly.
He groaned and slammed his firm cock against my pussy.
“Please.” I didn’t care that I was begging, that I sounded desperate. Right now, I simply wanted to feel him thrusting into me, stretching me, claiming every inch of my body.
I was ready for Seth to seize my virginity.
I wanted to feel so full I couldn’t stand it, couldn’t even breathe.
“Are you ready?”
“I am so ready for you, Seth.”
“No more waiting. I need you too fucking badly.”
He maintained one hand on my ass and slid the other between our bodies. It was a testament to his power when he held me up easily with only one arm, and gosh did that make me wetter.
He had me on the bed a second later, the linens so soft and cool on my hot, ultrasensitive body. For a second, he just stood there and watched me, his stare heavy as he raked it up and down my length.
And suddenly he was crawling onto the bed like a predator hunting me, preparing to eat me.
Seth ran his fingers over the arch of my foot, across my calf, up my thigh, and closer to my pussy. With his other hand, he took hold of his cock and stroked it a few times. “Spread wider for me,” he replied gruffly. And as I did, I watched as he honed in on what was shown between my legs.
“Fucking perfection.”
I truly saw the control leave him, like an animal preparing to pounce. He was on top of me a second later, kissing me, wedging his body between my legs, his cock resting against my slit.
He never stopped kissing me as he reached between us and grabbed hold of his cock, placing the tip at the entrance. He massaged his cock head along my slit, up and down, poking my clit with every upstroke. Seth pulled away enough that he could look at where he was lodged.
He then gazed up at me, where we held our gazes.
I was at the point where I wanted him shoved so deep inside of me nothing else mattered.
“Please, be with me.”
“There’s no going back. You never stood a chance once I saw you, Grace.”
I gulped at his words. They were very meaningful in that moment. But I didn’t want to go back, even if going forward was just as scary.
