She moans at the praise and my balls draw up. Between everything earlier, and my own hand, I refuse to come before being inside her, so while drawing her away from me feels like a cruel death so cold, it’s also a necessary evil.
I tilt her head back with the grip I maintain on her hair until she’s bent over. Her lips are dark, eyes filled with desire, and chest heaving from deep breaths. I take her mouth as I lift her back to her feet, tasting myself on her. The possessive beast inside me vows to make the rest of her taste and smell like me too.
“You did so good. You see how a few compliments get you places?” I stroke her between her legs, thumb circling her clit until she gives me that delicious sound.
Then I turn her back to the table, bend her over, and kick her feet apart. Between her spit, my precum, and the desire between her legs that I rub my cock through, I’m more than ready to be inside her. I position myself at her core and push in slowly.
“Been dreaming of this for a long damn time.”
Hair in my grip, I tilt her backwards as I slam my way home, thighs to her ass, cock buried as deep inside her as possible. She cries out my name and lifts onto her toes to meet me halfway, which is nearly adorable if I wasn’t in such a desperate need to flood her insides.
Shit. Condom.I’d forgotten to put one on—something never done—nor inquire about birth control. She’s a smart girl, so she’s probably on something. And if she isn’t…well, imagining Aspen pregnant isn’t such a terrible thing.
But with her upcoming PhD plans, also something I don’t want for her yet, so I grind out, “Birth control?”
“The pill.”
“Good, ’cause you feel like fuckin’ nirvana. Months of waiting made worth it.” Grip in her hair, the other around her bound wrists, I push into her harder. She slides up the table, but a firm grip keeps her in place.
“Cade—”
I like that she can’t finish. That her head tries to fall forward, only to be kept up by my grasp. Maybe I’ll grant her this. Maybe, if I didn’t enjoy the sight of her so much.
“It’s too much.”
“It’s perfect.You’reperfect.”
That makes her tighten around me. Betweenher, her sucking earlier, and the fact it’s been ten fucking years since being inside a woman, I keep murmuring words of affirmation, getting her to the edge so by the time I thrust a final time, cock shooting warmth to her insides, she’s screaming my name and proving to the world who now owns her ass.
I release her hair slowly, letting her lower her head to the table and then unbind her arms, massaging feeling back into them. She groans lightly and then laughs into the wood.
“Can’t believe that just happened.”
“I can.” I stroke a finger down her damp back, tracing the curve of her ass. One day, I’ll take that too. Maybe in this position as well. One day, when she’s more comfortable with her life changing in such a short time. “You did well.”
I flip her onto her back and drag her to the edge of the table, not bothering to give my body the downtime it wants before re-entering her.
She arches her back. “I thought you just said I did well.”
“I did. But not that I’m finished with you.”
Her heat, her tightness, the fact that it’s been years all have me ready to go again. With her legs wrapping my waist, I’m home.Thisright here—her—she’s what I’ve been waiting so long for. Aspen is the best thing to ever happen to me.
Gripping her hips with one hand, my other pushing a knee up so she’s spread wider, I pound roughly into her, constantly needing to drag her back down to me as my thrusts nudge her up the table. She’s moaning words that don’t make much sense, but it’s okay.
Me too,I silently tell her I push in deeper, harder, keeping my eyes on her.
“God, Cade, I don’t think I can. I’m so tired.”
“One more.” I circle her clit with my thumb, and her pussy clamps down on me. “Be good and give me one more. You can do it because you’re perfect. You’re made for me.”
Her nails slide against the edge of the table, seeking control. So I keep talking, taking her to the edge again.
“Your heart is so fuckin’ large. You’re the best person I know. You came so beautifully, and I want to see it again. Think you can do that for me?”
Whimpering, she nods.
“Atta girl. You’ll always give me what I need, while I’ll give you the world. But first, let me feel you. Tight and warm aroundme, squeezing my cock like crazy. There’s nowhere I’d rather be than right here with you.”
