Sucking at the side of her neck, her hips buck into my palm. “Hold on, Betty.”
Her fingers cling tighter to my hair, our stares locking. Pulling my fingers away from the heat of her pussy nearly brings me to tears. I wasn’t done touching her, but I need to fuck her more. My body needs to feel her wrapped around us. Notching my cock at her entrance, I take one more breath before I push forward. Her head flies back, cracking against the wall, her mouth open as she moans against the intrusion.
“You’re so damn tight. So fucking wet and all mine.”
“Yes,” she moans.
I hadn’t even realized I had said the words aloud until she responded. I was sure they were in my head.
The number of times I’ve dreamed about this since she told me she’d been in love with me her whole life is unhealthy. But not a single dream or fantasy compares to the feel of her walls clamping around me. Each tiny push forward barely gains ground when all I want is to be buried inside her. Her pussy is my new favorite place.Mine.
“Nash,” she moans, her fingers gripping my hair tight at the roots, as her hips try to flex back away from the pain.
“No, you don’t. You’re not getting away from me. Not now.” I flick my tongue over her lower lip, placing an open-mouth kiss at the corner. “Not ever. Do you hear me?”
“Yes. Yes. More,” she pants.
As much as I don’t want to hurt her, the reins on my control are fraying with each tug at my hair and those delicious soundsescaping her mouth. Pulling back, I slam forward, burying myself in her. Her forehead smacks into my shoulder before her teeth sink into my flesh.
“Ahh,” I groan against the pain. “Fuck, yes. Bite me. Mark me however you want, Andromeda.”
Her tongue runs over the spot her teeth just sank into, sucking on me as I drive into her. I’m lost in her, our future flashing through my mind, making my hips pump harder. Her moans fill my ears before her gaze meets mine, her hand gripping the back of my head, pulling my face to her. “Harder,” she demands.
A grin stretches across my face as I swing her away from the wall, dropping her on the bed. “On your hands and knees.” There’s no forgiveness in my tone, and she doesn’t so much as flinch at my command.
With a teasing grin over her shoulder, she lines her knees up near the edge of the bed, her torso lowering as she falls to her elbows. Still, those wide brown eyes meet mine over her shoulder. Every bit of desire shines bright on her face. For a while, I convinced myself she didn’t really want this. Why would she? But now I know for sure I was wrong. I had been from the beginning.
I can only stand there and stare before roughly tugging her panties down her thighs, allowing them to form a band above her knees. Unless she tears them, she’s not going anywhere. She arches her back, exposing herself to me, and I nearly come all over the rug.
She’s pretty and pink and glistening for me. Fisting my cock, her arousal coats my shaft, causing me to groan. Soon, it’ll be a mixture of us all over me, and my cum filling her pussy. Maybe if luck is really on my side, it’ll only take one time before she’s pregnant.
Slow down, Nash. Savor the moment.
Running my palms over her bare ass causes her to wiggle her hips. “Be still, baby.” I run my tongue over the curve of her right cheek, the silkiness of her skin making me groan loudly. Repeating the process on the left side, her body tenses as if fighting to obey. “That’s my girl,” I whisper against her skin.
Her arousal coats my fingers as I run them along her center, my thumb finding her clit, rubbing tight circles. Her body responds to me beautifully, as if eager to please as much as it wants to take.
Softly pressing against her lower back, her ass rises a little higher. I give no warning as I line myself up at her entrance and slam home. My pace is torturous—a pounding thrum to match my racing heart. My name on her lips is like a chant, serving as all the fuel I need to claim her as mine.
She fists the comforter, her knuckles turning white with her tight grip. We have only moments. Moments before I send her over the edge. Moments before the mixture of the two of us fills her pussy. Fuck, I hope she’s not on birth control.
“Let go. Give me everything,” I grunt, gritting my teeth to hold back my release. No fucking way I am coming before this woman. Not tonight, not ever.
“Nash,” she pants, fighting to glance at me over her shoulder as I relentlessly pound into her.
I don’t even get out another word before she comes undone, shouting my name loudly enough that Gray and River surely heard it if they’re still awake. Her walls flutter around me, her breathing filling my ears. Still, I don’t stop drawing out her pleasure, keeping her just high enough that her body refuses to relax around me.
Sweat cascades from my temples and down my back as I fight the urge to come. I’m not done. I want more. This can’t end. My hips jerk wildly twice more before that familiar tingle hits the base of my spine, and I spill inside her.
An entire lifetime of the two of us flashes before my eyes as rope after rope shoots inside her. There’s no way I’ll ever be done with her, not after this.
Fighting to catch my breath, I pepper kisses along her spine. “Just give me a minute, and then we’ll take a shower.”
She only hums as if words are too much of a challenge for her to put together.
Slipping free of her, a grin pulls at the corners of my mouth. She’s filled with my cum. It’s a beautiful sight. She rolls onto her back, her legs falling wide open with her panties somehow only hanging off one ankle now. “Mmm,” I hum, scooping her up in my arms. “That pretty pussy looks beautiful overflowing with my cum.” She only grins in response, her cheek falling to my chest, but she doesn’t open her eyes, her breathing evening out. “Wake up, Andromeda.”
“No,” she groans with a lazy smile curving her swollen lips.
