“Fuck,” I groaned.
She was tight, warm, and wet, and I had to remind myself to stay focused because this felt too damn good to end so damn fast.
Cadence threw her head back as she cried out as I let mine fall to the nook of her neck, feeling everything as her body adjusted to the sudden intrusion.
I pulled out slowly and then slammed back in, her pussy taking all of me.
Every. Single. Inch.
I did it again, and again, and again.
Her pussy clenched around my cock, her body arching into mine, begging for more. I could feel her getting closer to that edge.
Her moans echoed through the empty bathroom like a bouncy ball ricocheting off the walls.
“God, yes,” she cried.
Knowing I wouldn’t last much longer, her body too good of a drug, I angle my hips to rub along her g-spot.
“Come for me,” I whispered in her ear.
And she did.
Her body vibrated around me as the tension from her climax released. And I was right there with her, finishing as her pussy milked my cock of every drop.
As we came down from our high, I nestled against her, leaning against the wall wrapped in the bubble of our pleasure.
When I set her down, I let my eyes roam over her.
Flushed cheeks, freshly fucked hair, and my cum dripping down her leg.
I loved it.
She looked absolutely gorgeous.
It satisfied a primal urge within me to make sure everyone knew she was mine.
She belonged with me. To me.
We put ourselves back together silently. But the air was filled with timid smiles and happiness beyond compare.
This was precisely where we were supposed to be.
Together.
We would figure out all the rest later.
Nothing else mattered as long as we were together.
Chapter Thirty-Four
Cadence
God, that man was talented with his hips.
His hips, his fingers, his tongue…
I had been truthful when I said I hadn’t been with anyone since him, but that didn’t mean I hadn’t pleasured myself.
