“Take a deep breath for me and relax. Try not to tense.”
She nods, inhaling, then letting it out, eyes glued to mine the whole time.
“If it gets too much, just say stop.”
She nods again.
I begin to push in…slowly. As I break through the barrier, her back arches and she lets out a loud moan, nails digging deep in my forearms.
“Want me to stop?”
“Don’t you dare,” she says, chest heaving.
I keep going, savoring every inch.Fuck. She’s so tight…so perfect.
Once she’s taken all of me, I pause to let her adjust, resting my forehead against hers.
“You good?” I ask.
She simply nods, eyes locked on mine.
I begin to rock into her, slowly at first, letting us both feel every second, every inch. “Fuck, Annie. You’re so tight. God…”
She wraps her legs around my waist, urging me deeper. “Okay, mountain man, I appreciate the gentleness, but…” She grabs my face, her breath coming out in quick, needy pants. “I need you to fuck me. Hard. I want to feel all of you. And I don’t need you to hold anything back.”
The look in her eyes and the tone in her voice tell me she means what she’s just said, and I’m not to askquestions. Not realizing she’s just woken a wild animal, a beast inside me that I’ve had to keep tame…until now.
“Yes, ma’am.”
I sit up, firmly grip her hips, and thrust into her, hard and deep. The room fills with the sound of our ragged breaths and the smell of sex thick in the air. Her body trembles with the force of my thrusts.
“Fuck, Garrett.” Her voice is desperate. “Don’t stop. Please…don’t stop.”
I don’t.
I can’t.
Her body responds to mine, moving in perfect sync, her hips lifting to meet each thrust. The sound of our bodies slapping together is raw and primal.
“You feel so good, Annie,” I growl. “So fucking perfect.”
“Faster, Garrett. Harder…” she whimpers, and I can feel her body start to tense. “I’m…I’m…close…”
I can feel it too, the tightening of her walls around my cock, making me pick up the pace, chasing that release for both of us. Her body convulses, and her cry echoes through the room as she comes completely undone. The sight of her, the sound of her coming, pushes me over the edge. I slam into her one last time as my body shakes with the force of my own orgasm. I collapse on top of her, our bodies slick with sweat and our breathing ragged.
I roll off of her, and we lie there, tangled up together and spent. With her head on my chest, as I stroke herhair, feeling a sense of contentment and protectiveness that I’ve never felt before.
But also something dangerous, like love.
I don’t want to let her go. I don’t want to wake up tomorrow and find her gone. I want her here every day.
In my bed, every night.
“You’re mine now, Annie,” I whisper, my voice rough with emotion. “All mine.”
She looks up at me, dazed and happy. “Good. Cuz you’re not getting rid of me that easy.”
I grin, kissing her forehead. “Good. Cause I’m not letting you go.”
