I proceed slowly, pressing my hands on the backs of her lifted thighs, and I open her up to me more. “This is mine now,” I say. “All of you.”
I study her face, watching for any signs of discomfort.
“Take me, Logan.”
A grumble vibrates in my chest.Take it slow, I remind myself. I add more lube, mixing it with the cum and sweeping it over the area until the resistance lowers. She’s so tight I forget to breathe.
“Oh my God . . .” she sobs.
“You can take it, can’t you?”
“Yes.” She nods. “It’s so good—fuck.”
I’m unsure if she’s giving me a command or just an exclamation. She’s wide-eyed and impatient, panting for more, so I sink deep until she’s flush with the base of my cock.
She groans, and her chest rises and falls a little too fast for me.
“Shhhh. Breathe into it. Every inhale, I push deeper. Every exhale, you give me more. Understand?”
Kelly nods, allowing her muscles to soften. She follows my instructions and becomes more pliable under my palms.
“Perfect,” I say with a smile. “You’re so fucking perfect.”
With messy hair and mascara, she clutches my wrists, her glassy gaze locked on mine with so much trust.
“Thank you for giving me this,” I say, rocking into her.
“You own every part of me, Logan.”She knows exactly how to rile me up.
I fold her knees to her chest as I grip her jaw firmly, taking her mouth like I own it. Holding her still as my hips flex. She moans, kissing me hard and deep. Her tongue swipes over mine like she’s trying to make me lose control. It’s working.
“Do you have any idea what you fucking do to me?” I ask against her lips.
“I do,” she whispers, fully aware and smug.
I sit up and impale her on me, harder this time.
“Like that,” she begs. “Fuck me like that.” Her eyes flash, showing me glimpses of those dark corners she tries to hide.
I snap my hips again, holding her there as I rail harder and deeper than before. Her thighs tremble, and I snake my hand between her thighs and strum her clit with the side of my thumb while taking her ass.
“That’s a good girl. You knew exactly what you were doing when you planned this out.”
She’s gripping me so tight, like her body is trying to swallow my length.
“I want you addicted to me,” she says. “I want to make sure no one will ever make you feel satisfied like I do. I want to ruin you as much as you do me.”
Christ.
“I’ve already experienced what it’s like to be without you. I’m never going back.”
I pull out nearly all the way, then surge forward again, forcing her to take each deliberate inch. “Fuck, I knew you could handle it.”
I do it once more, observing the way her expression darkens slightly. There’s that flicker.
A sinful, smug grin perches on her lips while her body stretches around me.
A scoff slips from my throat. “You want more?” I spit on her ass. “I’m taking everything, Chaos—and I’ll fuck you . . . until there’s nothing left . . . you haven’t given to me.”
