She gasps instantly, and her thighs fall wider apart.
After spending a few good minutes worshipping each breast, I capture her mouth with mine again, swallowing her moans as her hips gravitate towards my hard length.
Knowing exactly what she’s craving for, I reach between us and slide the crown of my cock along her wet slit. She rewards me with another breathy moan, and when my soaked tip reaches her entrance, I pause just for a few seconds to press my thumb against her clit before slowly pushing inside her.
“Fuck! You’re so tight, angel,” I groan, as I push slowly, inch by inch.
Her hands tighten around my biceps the instant I thrust all the way inside her.
“It’s been a long, long time,” she rasps, and her confession is like music to my ears.
“I’ll go slow.”
She quickly shakes her head. “No, I want to feel everything. I want to feel you inside me for days.”
This girl. This fucking girl. She knows exactly how to unravel me, and she’s not even the least sorry about it. If she wants me to fuck her like a beast, then who I am to deny her?
I lean down, burying my face in her neck, and as I slide my palms over her arse cheeks, I pull back slightly only to slam my cock back in with one brutal thrust.
“Fuck!” she screams, biting into my shoulder to muffle her cries.
The sharp sting on my skin urges me to do it again, and then again, until I’m pumping in and out of her, with deep, hard strokes. Her pussy squeezes my swollen dick, the tightness sending me into complete euphoric bliss.
“You’re driving me wild, angel. I’m sorry in advance for what I’m about to do next.”
That’s the only warning I give her before I slowly lift myself up on my knees. Without breaking our connection, I grip onto her sides, just below her ribs, and hammer into her, fucking her like a savage—hard and mercilessly. Her arms fly above her head, reaching for the edge of the bed, and trying to hold on as I violently thrust inside her.
She screams louder, almost at a piercing level, so I lean down and crush my mouth against hers. When she slips her tongue between my lips, I lose the last bit of my control, and pump into her faster and rougher.
The bedhead bangs against the wall so hard that, for a brief moment, I worry it might punch a hole straight through it.
As soon as I let go, she swallows my groan, my warm, thick seed spilling deep inside her, making every limb in my body feel utterly weak and boneless.
I collapse on top of her, spent yet wholly satisfied. And when she wraps her arms around me and draws me closer,I never want to move—never want to leave this place where I’m surrounded in nothing but her warmth and the lingering, irresistible trace of her scent.
“Oh my God,” she pants, as she tries to steady her breathing. “I don’t know about you, but I am thoroughly fucked.”
A small chuckle escapes me. “Yes...you certainly are.”
She slaps me playfully on the shoulder, and I tickle her just below her ribs. She squeals and tries to wriggle out of my hold, but I pin her arms above her head, my cock twitching back to life as it starts to harden inside her again.
“Kaden,” she warns, though the slight curve of her lip tells me she’s just as aroused. “How do you still have energy?”
“With you, I can go all night,” I whisper just before sliding out and thrusting back inside her.
She gasps, and the sound is quickly becoming my favourite—soft, breathless, and entirely addictive.
I lean down and claim her lips once more. And for the rest of the evening—from the moment the sun sets, we lose ourselves in each other—exploring, worshipping, surrendering to orgasm after orgasm, as though our bodies had always been made to fit in perfect harmony.
Chapter 45
Kaden
“Slow down, baby. You’re gonna make me cum too soon,” I groan as Hope rides my cock hard and fast, her hands pressed firmly against my bare chest, like it’s the only thing holding her from coming undone completely.
She doesn’t ease up, instead, her hips buck against mine, moving in a fevered rhythm that’s intense, urgent, and wild.
“Fuck, angel. You make me want to lose my mind.”
