He presses his forehead against mine. “It’s not a complaint, baby. You feel so good I might come as soon as I get all the way inside you.”
I wrap my arms around his wide shoulders, desperate for him to finally lose the control he’s been so tightly clinging to, and even more importantly, to lose it for me. “I want all of you,” I whine.
“Yeah?” he growls.
“Yes, sir.”
He sinks deeper. “Then take me. Take every fucking inch of me.”
“Linc!” I cry his name into the darkness as he fills me completely and my entire body is burning with hot desperate need.My nails dig into his shoulder blades while he stretches me wider than I imagined possible.
“Good girl,” he soothes. “See how well you’re taking my cock. It’s like you were made for me.”
I melt under his praise, so overwhelmed with feeling that tears squeeze from my eyes. He kisses them away. “Are you okay? Do you need me to stop?”
I shake my head vehemently. “No, sir. Please don’t. It feels... so good. So much.”
He buries his head in the crook of my neck. “My good girl,” he soothes. “Just hold on to me and I’ll take care of you.”
I cling to him and he fucks me hard, driving his huge dick in and out of me. And I have never felt anything so all-consuming, such a mind-altering euphoria in my whole life. And if enjoying this means I go to hell, then I’d gladly spend an eternity with the devil for the promise of a life filled with this.
He kisses my neck and rolls his hips and I see stars. Another orgasm crashes over me, unexpected and glorious.
“There she is,” he grunts. “My needy girl.”
Then he pushes himself up and throws my legs over his shoulders. His hair falls, covering his eyes as he looks down at me, wild with untamed desire.
Wow, he is truly beautiful.
He sinks into me, getting deeper in this position and rubs my sensitive swollen clit with his thumb.
“Linc,” I whine. No, I can’t come again. My body won’t survive it. But I do. Overstimulated and insanely sensitive, another climax shakes the breath from my body.
“It’s okay,” he soothes. Then he rocks his hips once, twice more before he throws his head back and roars his release, like he’s just given me everything he’s spent years holding back. Like I just unraveled him.
Me. The girl who was always overlooked and forgotten. Now she’s seen.
Chapter 31
Lincoln
I can’t remember the last time I fucked a virgin, but I’m sure they weren’t as tight as this. Imogen’s snug cunt milks my cock as I make her come again, her wet heat slicking my entire shaft, covering the tops of her thighs.
I stay inside her, my dick pulsing in her throbbing pussy. Her eyelashes flutter against her cheeks as she pants for breath. Her hands are on my shoulders, fingernails digging into the muscle. I hope when I look at them in the mirror later, she’s left her mark on my skin, just like she’s left one on my heart and soul. I knew as soon as she came to this house she’d be the ruin of me, and despite all the promises I made to myself about the lines I wouldn’t cross, here I am filling her with my cock. It’s still wrong. I’m still going to be eaten alive by guilt, but fuck it, she’s worth it. I could spend an eternity in the deepest darkest pits of hell and it would be worth it just for this moment.
I suppose she’s not my ruin at all. She is the salvation I don’t deserve.
I already want her again. Want to flip her over with her perfect ass in the air while I fuck her from behind. Instead, I gently lower her legs to the mattress and slide out of her. She wincesand I feel like an insensitive jerk for being so rough with her. The fact that I prewarned her is no consolation to me right now.
I brush the strands of hair from her damp forehead. “How are you doing, angel?”
“Will it always be like that?” she asks, all wide-eyed and innocent while looking thoroughly fucked at the same time.
“You mean will it hurt?”
She shakes her head. “Will it always feel that... incredible?”
I suppress a satisfied smile and I drop a kiss on her forehead. “Angel, it’s only going to get better.”
