He hisses and pokes my opening with the tip of his cock, like he’s trying so hard to hold back when I don’t want him to. But looking into his face, his eyes, I see something there. Ifeelsomething. It’s like he wants this to last as long as possible. Not in a torturous way, but in a loving way.
His first time.
I don’t think, just reach up and grab his face, pull him to my lips for a tender kiss, tangling my tongue with his. His body relaxes almost immediately, putting his full weight on top of me. It’s glorious. It’s all I’ve wanted tonight. The feel of his smooth skin, his toned body, pressing me into the mattress. Even if he isn’t fucking me.
Yet.
But then, all of that changes.
Slowly, so slowly, I don’t know I would have noticed if I wasn’t already aching with need, he pushes the tip of his cock head inside of me. Then, he’s pushes the entire head in. Centimeter by centimeter, he enters my pussy.
As my whine intensifies, so does the purr deep inside his chest, vibrating my entire body.
When Adam is finally seated to the hilt inside me, filling my core perfectly, he raises his head, breaking our kiss with another hiss. He stares down at me then, like he doesn’t recognize me. Like he’s surprised I’m there beneath him. Surprised by the pleasure he’s feeling.
It’sdeja vu.
Swollen lips parted, he sighs as he begins to pull out, almost as slow as he’d entered me. The friction of his cock against the inner walls of my core is delicious, making a moan tear from my throat.
And then he’s sliding back into me, faster this time.
There’s a look of absolute concentration and determination on my Alpha’s face, like his perfectionism extends to the bedroom as well. But I don’t want Adam to be guarded or to overthink anything.
I want him to let go.
I take his face in my palms again, bring his attention to my words. “Relax, my Alpha. You have me forever. Find your pleasure.”
Those crystal eyes blink down at me, like I’ve awakened him from some trance, and his movements change. His speed increases along with the strength of his thrusts, until he’s bucking into me, balls slapping my ass with each slam. He grunts and purrs and moans as the pleasure builds inside of me, pressure between my thighs, tingling in my clit, a hum through my entire lower body that grows and grows.
My whines and cries are so intense as his grip on my wrists increases, his free hand coming up to grip my breast, engulfing it in his grasp. When he pinches my nipple, my body explodes from the inside, and I scream, orgasm coursing through my body like tidal wave after tidal wave, slamming into me.
And then Adam is shouting, fucking harder and faster, filling the room with sounds of our ecstasy and the sounds of our flesh clapping.
My jaw and teeth begin to ache, and I know what’s coming. Without any control, I rear up and strike at Adam’s bicep nearest my face, my mouth filling with his sweet blood.
He roars in response, his come jetting out of his cock faster, painting my insides with his seed. And then he strikes, clamping down on my shoulder and sinking his teeth in as his cock inflates, knot locking us together, our marks binding us for eternity.
Chapter Twenty-Four
“We’ve been invited to Izzy’s place tonight. They want to show us the updates to the app, and I figured I could show off the new website design while we’re all together.”
Adam makes this announcement when he enters the house. Jasper and Ezra are already seated in the living room with me.
“That sounds amazing. We need to bring something with us.”
Adam grins. “I already took care of that. We can take my car when we go.”
I shoot him a suspicious look. “What did you get?”
“Booze and beer.”
“Sounds like my kind of party,” Jasper chimes from beside me on the couch. “And don’t they grow the good stuff?”
“That they do. Well, Izzy does. I think her guys help.”
“What’s ‘the good stuff’?”
Jasper laughs, reaches out to pull my back against his chest and hugs me before whispering in my ear, “They grow weed.”
