“Not enough.” She’s whimpering now, actually whimpering. “Need more. Need you.”
Fuck. The desperation in her voice goes straight to my cock.
“Alright.” I kiss my way down her body. “Since you asked so nicely.”
I don’t tease. I’ve waited three years. I’m not waiting another second. I bury my face between her thighs and lick into her.
She screams.
She’s so slick. Milo’s cum mixed with her own arousal, and underneath it all, her. Her taste. Sweet and musky and fucking perfect. I groan against her and lick again, deeper this time, my tongue pushing inside her.
“Oh god... oh fuck... Ben...”
“Taste so good,” I growl against her pussy. “Could do this all night.”
“Please...” She’s gripping my hair, pulling me closer. “Please, need...”
“What do you need?”
“Fingers... inside... please...”
I push two fingers into her and curl them hard.
She wails. Her back arches off the bed, her thighs clamping around my head, and she’s so tight around my fingers I can barely move them.
“That’s it.” I pump them slowly while my tongue works her clit. “That’s my girl. So tight. Can’t wait to feel you squeeze my cock like this.”
“Yes...” She’s fucking herself on my fingers, desperate and shameless. “Want that. Want your cock. Ben, please...”
“Soon.” I add a third finger, stretching her. “Gotta make sure you can take me first.”
“I can take you... I can... please...”
I suck her clit hard and finger-fuck her until she shatters.
She comes with a scream, her whole body convulsing, her slick gushing over my hand. I work her through it, licking up everything she gives me, until she’s shaking and gasping and pushing at my head.
“Too much...” she gasps. “Need... need your cock... please, Ben, need you inside me...”
I crawl up her body, positioning myself at her entrance. She’s so wet I can feel the slick dripping down my balls.
“Look at me,” I tell her.
Her eyes meet mine. Wild and desperate and full of something that makes my chest hurt.
“I love you,” I say. No jokes. No deflection. Just the truth I’ve been hiding for three years. “I love you so much it scares me. I love that you’re bossy and stubborn and you care about this town more than anyone I’ve ever met. I’ve loved you since the first time you yelled at me about volunteering.”
“Ben...” Her eyes are wet, emotion breaking through. “I love you too. Please... I need...”
“I know what you need.”
I push inside her with one hard thrust.
She screams my name.
She’s tight—so fucking tight—even after Milo. Hot and slick and gripping me like she never wants to let go. I bottom out and hold still, buried to the hilt, feeling her pulse around me.
“Oh god,” she sobs. “You’re so big. Can feel you everywhere. So full...”
