“I should be thankingyou.” His eyes glistened. “I don’t deserve you.”
I reached up and rubbed his chin. “Yes, you do.”
Then I felt the burn of his girthy cock entering me. He groaned in the back of his throat as he sank into me.
I let out a shriek of pleasure.
“Fuck, Blair. This is so…” His words trailed off.
He muttered something as he began to move in and out. His words were slurred, yet I knew what he was trying to say. I felt the same indescribable bliss as our bodies became one.
“I know, Tate. I know.”
He stopped moving for a moment and shut his eyes. “You feel even better than I imagined. I need to control myself,” he breathed. “Give me a second.”
Tate tightened his abs. I loved how out of control he seemed, even if I hoped he didn’t lose it, because I was nowhere ready for this to end. Quite frankly, I needed him to fuck me harder.
When he’d regained his composure, Tate started slowly, thrusting his hips with controlled movements. And I bucked to meet each and every one of them. But then he began to pound into me, faster, harder. The headboard banged against the wall.
Yes. This was exactly what I wanted, what I’d imagined in my wildest dreams. Actually, it surpassed all of that. I couldn’t get enough. “Fuck me harder,” I begged, my nails digging into his back.
“I’m afraid to fuck you the way I really want to.”
But despite what he said, Tate did slam his body against mine with greater force, the weight of him overpowering as he more fully let go. I’d never felt so turned on and out of control during sex. Perhaps because I’d never been with an actual man.
Tate once again slowed down and began kissing my neck. I grabbed his ass, guiding his movements. Then he devoured my mouth as I wrapped my legs around him.
He thrust again, balls deep, and I felt his body shake.
“Fuck,” he grunted. “I’m gonna—”
“Come…” I begged, finishing his sentence as I felt my own orgasm rush through me. I opened my mouth in a silent scream, the muscles of my vagina tightening at the feel of his heat filling me through the condom.
“Oh shit…” he rasped against my neck as he pumped into me over and over, his groans echoing through the room.
We continued to rock back and forth as we came down from that bliss together. When he looked into my eyes, I once again felt immense gratitude.
“Thank you,” I whispered.
Chapter 12
TATE
Is she kidding? She’s thanking me again?
“I told you.I’mthe one who should be thankingyou,beautiful.” I carefully pulled out, placing a soft kiss on her forehead.
“Where are you going?” she asked as I got up.
“Condom…” I muttered before hopping off the bed.
She looked alarmed. As if I wanted to leave her right now…
I rushed to the bathroom, discarding the condom and quickly returning to the bed, not wanting to waste precious seconds with her.
Blair reached for me, bringing me into a kiss, her body pressed against mine. My cock began to stiffen.How the hell? I’d never been so easily aroused.And I’m supposed to leave this girl in less than a day?
When Blair pulled back, she smiled. “Look at that.”
