Page 147 of First Loss


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As soon as I vacate, he notches his head at my entrance and shoves inside, stealing my breath. “Let me taste you,” he begs, looking at my glistening finger.

The pad of my finger traces his lips, but as soon as he sneaks his tongue out to steal a taste, I shove it in my own mouth, sucking it clean with a moan.

His eyes widen in challenge. “That was mine,” he growls, claiming my mouth in a brutal kiss. His tongue invades mine, forcing me to give him a taste of my essence.

“Open,” I whisper against his mouth, and he obeys right away, letting his lips part.

I stroke my tongue along his, and then I do what I’ve wantedto for months…

I spit directly into his mouth.

He doesn’t blink, looking deeply into my eyes as he licks his lips and swallows. “Better than candy,” he murmurs against my lips.

I smile, wrapping my arms around his neck to kiss him deeper. His arms band my waist, holding me steady as he pulls out almost completely and drives his cock back in forcefully.

“Again.”

He does it harder, and I feel the bruising force against my cervix.

“Again.”

This time, he continues thrusting, pounding me mercilessly. If he wasn’t holding me still, I would slam back against the mirror, but I’m safe in his arms as he takes me exactly how I want.

I’m not made of porcelain. I want fucked without remorse.

He does it so well.

“Dammit, Liv, you’re clenching me so tight, I’m losing my mind.” He pulls out without warning, and my walls squeeze nothing but air, making me whimper. He scoops me off the counter to turn me around, pinning me against it so he can slide my panties all the way off onto the floor.

I feel his cock line back up to continue where he left off, but… “Wait.” My voice stops him, and he looks at my reflection in the mirror.

“Not there.”

Realization hits him, and he glances down as he strokes his crown over my puckered hole. “You want me to take your ass, baby?”

“Yes. I want you everywhere.”

“Do you have lube?”

I shake my head, and he glances down again before looking at me in the mirror and letting spit fall from his mouth. It hits the crack of my ass and rolls down to where his blunt head presses against my ass hole.

“Do it.”

He watches my face in the mirror as he presses harder, barely entering my virgin hole. His eyebrows pinch in concentration, but he doesn’t look away from my face. He pushes inside me deeper, but nowhere close to completion, and I feel my inner walls stretching in ways they’ve never been tested.

My jaw falls slack, experiencing the sensation for the first time, and his fingers tighten on my hips as he struggles to maintain his composure.

“Are you okay?” He breathes, and all I can do is nod. He spits again, lubing the latter half of his cock, and I brace myself to take all of him. “Your turn, baby girl. Take what you want, I won’t force it.”

He’s so sweet. He reaches around to circle my clit with his fingers, and I know in that instant, I’m going to take every last inch of his fat cock.

“That feels so good,” I utter breathlessly. “I’m going to cum with your cock in my ass, Jensen.”

“Fuck yes, you are.” He works my clit like an expert because he is; he already knows my body like the back of his hand.

My hips flex back and forth, slowly taking more of him until it feels like he’s in my throat. It’s a feeling I’ve never experienced, fullness that defies logic. But all I want is more.

The ripples of an orgasm are growing, and it makes it easier to sheath myself on him fully, lighting all my nerve endingson fire. His happy trail brushes against the curves of my butt as I settle fully to the hilt. Taking every inch.