Page 38 of Tapped Out


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"I've never been more sure of anything in my life."

I kiss her hard, then scoop her up off the counter. She squeals, wrapping her legs around my waist, and I carry her down the hall to her bedroom.

I lay her down on the bed, and she reaches for me, pulling me down on top of her. I brace myself on my forearms, careful not to crush her, and she kisses me like she's drowning and I'm air.

"Protection?" I ask, voice rough.

She blushes. "Nightstand. Top drawer. I just bought them."

I smirk and reach over, fumbling for a second before finding the box. I tear one open with my teeth, and she watches me with heavy-lidded eyes as I shove my sweatpants down and roll the condom on.

When I settle between her thighs, she wraps her legs around me, pulling me close.

"Ready?" I ask, searching her face.

"Ready."

I push in slowly, watching her face the whole time. She gasps, eyes fluttering closed, nails digging into my shoulders.

"Okay?" I grit out, holding still.

"More than okay." She opens her eyes, and they're shining. "Move, Troy. Please."

I do.

I set a slow, steady rhythm, and she moves with me, and our bodies find a rhythm that seems built just for us. She's warm and tight and perfect, and every sound she makes drives me closer to the edge.

"God, Ainsley," I breathe against her neck. "You feel so good."

"Don't stop." Her voice breaks. "Please don't stop."

"Never." I kiss her hard, hips rolling. "I'm never letting you go."

We move together, faster now, chasing something just out of reach. She's gasping, clinging to me, whispering my name like a prayer.

“Play with your breasts, baby. Let me watch you.” The sunlight beams in from the window, highlighting my woman in light beneath me. She bites her lip and drops her hands from roaming over my body as I lean back to get a better view of watching myself plunge in and out of her. While also watching her grab her breasts and pinch her nipples. “Fuck yeah, baby. Does that feel good?”

I roll my hips so I rub against her clit, and she groans loudly and nods her head yes.

“It feels so good. So good.” She pulls on her nipples, and her eyes jump from mine to where we’re joined.

“You enjoy watching me fuck you? Do you like watching how good you take me? You take me so well, baby. Your pussy is so tight.”

She soaks me more and clenches my dick, and I want to puff up my chest at how much she is enjoying this.

“You love me talking dirty to you?”

“Yes. I love it.”

“Good. Because you’re mine now, and this is only the beginning. I’m going to worship your pussy, my pussy every chance I get.”

She moans and drops her hands from her breasts to wrap around my shoulders.

“Troy, I’m close. So close.”

“Come for me, Ainsley. Show me how good I make you feel.”

Four more strokes and she comes, taking me with her. I’ve never come so hard in my life.