My voice sounds rough, unsteady, when I ask, “Why didn’t you say something?”
“So you could tell me no? Tell me how you’re not the right guy for all that?”
I shake my head. “No. Quite the fucking opposite, baby.” I respond, even though deep down I know she’s partially right. I probably would have tried to put a stop to this, but now? I cup her face, my thumb brushing her lip. “You don’t know what that does to me, sweetheart.”
Her eyes widen.
“You’re mine now, Tessa. No one, and I mean no one, will ever know what this pussy feels like. What you taste like. Do you understand?”
I tilt her chin up again and kiss her slow this time. No rush. Just pressure, heat, and the taste of her lips parting for me. She sighs against my mouth, and I swallow the sound, deepening the kiss. When I break away, she follows, chasing my mouth like she can’t help it.
“Easy,” I whisper, though my voice is anything but steady. “We’ve got time.”
Her eyes lift to mine, wide and unguarded. She rolls her hips, making my cock move. “Show me. Teach me. Own me.”
Her words feel like lightning. I pull out slowly, carefully. She uses her heels to bring me back. It’s slow and steady at first, until neither of us can take it anymore.
Tessa begs, and I quit holding back.
Each thrust becomes more and more frantic. She clings to me, her nails digging into my skin, heels pressed into my ass cheeks. Her pussy clenches and she screams my name, sending me right over the edge with a grunt.
Her lips brush mine one last time, lingering, teasing. “Nathan,” she whispers, breathless, and I feel the tug in my chest—the pull of falling in love that I’ve denied for years. Because, damnit, my heart already knew who it wanted. Even if my mind wouldn’t ever let me go there.
The weight of wanting Tess now and knowing I shouldn’t, the thrill of giving in.
Holding her close, I let the quiet settle around us. It's just us, heat and shadow, firelight and whispers.
I know this is just the beginning.
More than just a line crossed.
I don’t want to think about tomorrow, about consequences. I only want this her, now, here, tangled up with me in every possible way.
She gasps when I finally pull out of her. For now.
My cum drips out of her and I can’t help but use my fingers to push it back inside of her.
I never wanted kids before, but I can almost imagine Tessa’s belly round withourbaby. What a shame that she’s on the pill.
“What…” she glances down before meeting my gaze. “What are you doing?”
“Putting this back where it belongs,” I growl.
“That’s…actually kind of hot,” she purrs.
“Oh yeah?” I pull out my fingers out of her pussy, coated in cum and lift them to her lips. “What about this?”
Tessa opens her mouth and licks my fingers before sucking on them, cleaning them off entirely.
“Fuck, you’re such a bad girl,” I hiss, already growing hard again.
She hums and lets go of my fingers with a pop. “I think this is where you’re supposed to tell me I’m agoodgirl, Chief.”
I can’t help but chuckle. “I had it right the first time, Pope.”
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