She huffs out a laugh. “You didnot. Come here. I want to kiss you.”
Fuck, this woman.
This woman and her gorgeous body and her sweet pussy and her eager mouth and her hands shoving my towel away and stroking my cock?—
My eyes cross before I can kiss her, and I drop my head to her shoulder.
“I want you inside me,” she whispers.
I slap at air until my hand connects with the sink, then reach lower for a drawer while she keeps stroking me.
My hand connects with another strip of condoms—thank fuck for Beck—and then everything’s in motion again.
Sloane taking the condoms from me.
Rolling one down me.
Hooking her leg around my hips again.
Whispering, “Do me against the door.”
I’m sliding into her sweet, swollen heat. Feeling her body wrap around me while she grips my hair and holds eye contact.
I pump once slowly.
Don’t come don’t come don’t come.
One more, faster.
Her eyes cross. “Oh god, there.”
I thrust again, and she bites her lower lip while her eyelids droop. “More.”
“You’re so fucking gorgeous.”
Don’t come don’t come don’t come.
Four thrusts, and she throws her head back.
“Don’t fake it.”
She almost smiles. “As if I’d—oh my god, more, please,right there.”
My hips jerk on their own as she squeezes her legs tighter around me, riding me while I plunge deeper and harder into her, my balls getting tight, my cock ready to blow, but I want?—
“Davis,” she gasps, and then she’s squeezing my cock harder with her inner walls, tight, hot spasms that finally push me over the edge, to the point of pain as I press as hard as I can, as deep as I can, wanting to float on this ecstasy forever.
She whimpers and writhes as she comes again, every motion spurring my own release thicker and heavier and bigger.
What am I going to do without her?
How the ever-loving fuck will I get over her?
Her body sags while I’m still coming inside her, and she drops her head to my shoulder.
I smell cinnamon and I can still taste her orgasm and I am so completely fucked that I will never be unfucked, nor will I ever be so fucked again, because you cannot get more fucked than I am right now.
In both the good and the bad ways.
