He moves one hand to my hip, gripping tightly as he slowly pushes his cock inside me.
I gasp as I stretch around him, taking in inch after inch until he’s buried inside me all the way.
“Well done, baby.” He strokes my hip.
I move my hips, brushing my ass against him.
He growls. “Fuck, you feel so good.”
“More…”
Kieran doesn’t waste any time. He pulls out all the way before slamming back inside me with one hard thrust that has me burying my face in the pillow to stifle my moans.
“I’ve missed you.” He thrusts his hips. “I’ve missed the feeling of being buried inside you.”
“I never want you to stop,” I gasp as his cock brushes my inner walls.
“Never.”
Kieran leans forward, bracing his hand on the headboard as he pumps his hips faster.
With every thrust, my climax builds once again, and from the sounds Kieran makes, I know he’s close.
“Come with me, Kieran. I need you to come with me.”
The headboard slams against the wall as Kieran’s pace turns punishing.
I can barely catch my breath.
He’s hitting me so deep that my eyes roll, and with one last hard thrust, I’m climaxing once again.
I cry out his name as my pussy spasms, and a rush of wetness floods the sheet beneath me.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” Kieran grunts as my pussy clenches around his cock.
I tremble beneath him, my mind and body too overwhelmed from the pleasure as his cock pulses inside me, emptying himself.
He continues to move inside me, drawing out my pleasure, until I’m almost sobbing, and only then does he slide his cock free.
He presses a kiss to my back. “You did so well, little dove. Let me clean you up.”
I lie on my front, completely exhausted, as Kieran grabs a towel from the bathroom and wipes between my thighs.
When he’s done, he climbs onto the bed, and I collapse against his chest, completely spent, though my pussy still pulses from the aftermath of my climax.
Kieran strokes my back lazily, his breathing deep and steady, and my eyes flutter closed as I focus on the feeling of his calloused fingers against my skin.
“You have no idea how much I enjoy making you come like that.”
I laugh weakly, pressing a kiss to his chest. “Oh, I think I havesomeidea.”
He chuckles. Then he sighs. “I love this.”
“What, being naked together?”
He laughs. “Yes. But I also love how close we are. I don’t want that to change, and I’ll do everything in my power to make sure it doesn’t.”
His words hit me right in the chest.
