“How did it go, baby? You okay?” he asks, his eyes roaming up and down my body.
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“Well, apart from being asked my sexual history and interrogated for nothing but a malicious complaint, I’m doing fantastic,” I say sarcastically.
He walks across the bedroom and stands in front of me, his hands on my arms, stroking gently. The heat from his body warms mine as he moves his fingertips to trail over my shoulder and down my shoulder blades, continuing down my spine, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. My nipples harden as they brush against his chest, the fine web of hair soft against my skin.
His hands come to rest on my ass cheeks as he bends down to kiss me. A soft, tender kiss that fills my heart with the peace and loving that I sorely need. We fall back on the bed as he trails his kisses across my jaw and down my neck, across my collarbone, nipping occasionally as he goes. My skin heats as he moves down my body, desperate for more, more of him, more of everything.
As he nestles between my legs, I can feel myself forgetting the day, becoming entirely his, and it’s just what I need right now. I need to be his and his alone. These moments together drown out the whole world, and I never want to let go. The weight of his body presses into me, his hard cock grinding against the outside of my pussy.
His strong hands roam up to cup my breasts as he rolls my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, continuing to kiss over my chest and taking the other nipple into his
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mouth. He moans with pleasure as my back arches in ecstasy. He knows exactly how to please me. My body feels as though it's known him for years, but it's only been weeks. My pulse skitters at the realisation of how quickly we have moved, but it feels so right. My arms wrap around his neck, and I pull him in closer for another kiss, needing his lips on mine.
Our lips touch in a gentle caress—no desperation, no clawing, just closeness and longing. A coming together of two people, joined as one, fighting for their peace and happiness. We lie there, his body on mine, as we hold each other, our gazes searching, finding home in each other's body and soul. A need to have him inside of me takes over, and I push my hips up against his.
The head of his cock notches against the entrance of my slick, wet pussy, and I can feel his breathing deepen, his heart pounding in his chest as he pushes slowly into me. Every last inch of him fills me up. The fullness he gives me is delicious, as his hips roll against me, pressing against my clit, adding to the sensation.
“Oh, shit. Oh, that’s good, James,” I moan, enjoying the drag of his cock inside me. His eyes lock onto mine as we rock together, our limbs entwined.
“Isabelle, no matter what happens, I’ll never let this affect you or your career. I’m sorry I brought all this on for you,” he whispers, his face nuzzled into my neck as he continues thrusting into me.
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“James, we work together on this, always. Like you said, no running away,” I pant, feeling that familiar sensation of my climax slowly building low in my abdomen. I bury my fingers in his hair and grip tight, drawing a low hiss from him, his eyes closing in pleasure.
His head drops, his hair coming down to cover his eyes as he looks down at me. “Isabelle, I love you. Whatever the outcome is, I’m yours, and you’re mine,” he groans as I tilt my hips higher, getting him in as deep as he can. I weave my fingers through his hair at the nape of his neck.
“I love you too, James… Now be a good boy and fuck your queen as hard as you can, and make me come.” I pull his hair hard, his strangled moan filling my ears, a rush running through me at the sound.
“Answer me!” I command.
“Oh, fuck! Yes! I’ll fuck you, my beautiful queen,” he pants.
He thrusts hard into me, his arms propping himself up so he can see where we’re joined. He watches his cock disappearing inside me as he pounds my desperate cunt. I wrap a hand around his throat and give it a gentle squeeze, turning his face to me.
“Look me in the eyes when you’re fucking me… You’re mine. Give me everything, James. I want all of you.”
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“You’ve got it, Iz. All of me—it’s yours. I’ll give you everything,” he groans as he slams into me harder, grinding his hips against mine. His hand slips between us as he starts rubbing my clit with his thumb, and sparks fly through my core. My pussy clenches as I feel my release building throughout my body, tension ramping up in my core. I’m on the edge. I’m so close.
He slows as a small, crooked grin crosses his lips. He shifts back, pulling me down the bed with him like I weigh nothing until his feet are on the floor, one arm holding himself up. I wrap my legs around his waist as he croons in my ear, “You want more, baby? Hmm? You want more of me?”
“Give me everything you’ve got.” I gasp in shock as I feel a burning stretch and pressure inside me. He slips two fingers in alongside his cock, fingering me as he fucks me, curling up and stroking my G-spot. My world explodes. I come hard all over his fingers and his cock, but he doesn’t stop. He keeps going, stroking inside, fucking me, making my orgasm last longer until wetness flows from me, and I squirt all over his hand and crotch.
“Come all over me! Show me who you belong to. You’re all fucking mine.”
“Oh my fucking God, James! Yes!” He’s turned the tables, and I’m here for it; I’m all in.
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He leans forward and grabs my wrists, pushing them above my head, pinning them in place. I’m trapped with nowhere to go, and I don’t ever want to leave. There’s nowhere I feel safer than in his arms.
He slows his thrusts, riding me through my orgasm as I come down from the high, my legs trembling around him as he looks deep into my eyes. His gaze is soft, and it feels as though he’s looking straight into my soul, and I can’t look away.
