She tenses under me, and I pause, giving her a moment to adjust.It doesn’t take long, and Larsen is soon squirming under me, her hips rocking against mine.
“I’ve got you.I’ll always take care of you,” I tell her as I pull out and sink back inside her.
Her pussy clamps down around my length, and I grit my teeth as I fuck her harder.Her hips rise to meet mine, and soon we’re moving in perfect sync.Her nails dig into my shoulders as she clings to me.
I pick up my pace as I lose myself in my girl.She’s so tight and hot, so wet and mine.
She.
Is.
Mine.
“Kian!”Larsen cries out, her nails biting into my skin as she comes undone beneath me.
I fuck her through her orgasm, and when the last of her release is wrung out, only then do I finally let go and come deep inside her.
My arms shake as I go over the edge.I kiss her, trying to tell her that I love her with my lips and body because I know it’s probably too early to say the words.
I collapse on my side next to her, both of us breathing hard as I gather her into my arms and pull her against me.
“You okay?”
“So good,” she says sleepily, resting her head on my chest.
I smile, enjoying having my girl in my arms.
Soon her breathing evens out, and my eyes drift shut.
I fall asleep with a smile on my face, and my dream woman cuddled up against me.
Best night ever.
SEVEN
Larsen
When Kian picksme up after work and we head home, I think maybe we’re going to have a repeat of last night.My body is all wound up before he even parks in my driveway, and I’m ready to throw myself at him.
Instead, he tells me to get changed, and we’ll go out for another lesson.
It’s like a bucket of cold water being poured over my head.
I should have known better.
I really, really should have known better.
Now, I’m unsettled as I slide back into the passenger seat and we start on this dang lesson.
“Kian, it’s freezing,” I complain as he drives us down the dark, empty dirt road outside of town.Snow lines the fields on either side, glittering under the headlights, and the world feels quiet and private in that way only nighttime can manage.
Kian just grins.
That dangerous grin.
“The truck has heat.”
“Yes, but I’m still cold, and you insisted I sit over here instead of?—”
