She snaps her hips, and my balls tighten, desperate to fire into her pretty cunt.
Braced on one elbow, I replace the chain I gave her with my hand and guide her face toward mine. “Apparently, I’m not allowed to get you pregnant anytime soon.”
Deep blue eyes spread wide, although it’s not panic I see in them. They’re too dark with lust for that.
“To be honest …” My attention descends her stunning body as it continues to ride me into submission. “I wasn’t even thinking about it, but now I can’t stop fantasizing over how good you’d look, carrying my child.”
Drew comes hard and fast, crimson invading every inch of her skin.
“How would you feel about that, huh? Me painting your insides until your stomach grows for us both?”
“Holy shit!” she wails into my bedroom, fingernails now clawing at me with need.
Drew rides me hard, determination stamped across her face, as I fall back to the bed, and she pins my wrists above my head, hips thrusting, body searching for her next high.
“That’s right, Drew. Fuck this cock like you mean it,” I grit out.
Another thirty seconds like this, and she’s coming again before I roll us over and drive into her from above, one leg hanging over my shoulder while I mark her calf with my mouth.
“Harder. Fuck me harder,” she demands, and, Jesus, does she get her own way as I plow into her on repeat.
Each time I sleep with this girl, I’m left stunned over the length of time I last, given the instant I slide inside her, my balls are ready to blow.
“I love you.”
Three words still my hips, chest heaving, because I must be hallucinating. I couldn’t have heard her right.
“Say that again for me,” I request, kissing the inside of her foot.
She tries to pull it from my shoulder, but I grip her ankle so she can’t move, dragging my tongue along her instep.
“Say that again, or I’ll torture this pretty foot until you scream it.”
After a beat of silence, I pull my dick from her pussy, and she moans out a protest I can’t quite decipher.
“Did you say that you love me, Miss Callaghan?” I inquire, one hand still clamped around her ankle, the other now dragging up and down my shaft.
I toss my head back, Drew’s arousal making it easy to jerk myself in smooth strokes of rippling pleasure.
She pins her bottom lip between her teeth as her eyes become hooded at the sight of me using her release to jack off.
“Come all over my pussy, and I’ll consider repeating what I just said.” Drew quirks a serious brow. “I’ll even put it in writing if you need.”
My tongue slithers down her instep again, and she squirms with delight.
“Fuuuck … I love it when professional Drew comes out to play.”
She reaches between her thighs and fingers herself in front of me, pulling them out to offer me a taste. “Am I as sweet as you remember?”
All I can do is groan and pump my cock at a faster pace. I’m such a fucking simp for my woman, happy to let her call the shots over me on the regular.
“You taste like a four-carat diamond ring I just slid onto your left hand.”
She just grins up at me with a bratty expression. “Come for me, Will.”
My orgasm slams into me, hot jets hitting her pussy one after the next as I grit my teeth and try to stay upright. Open-mouthed, Drew gazes down at the ropes of cum covering her lower half.
I’ve never shot my load for this long or anywhere near as hard. I guess I should’ve expected sex with someone you love to be like this, but the dizzying high rocks my body like a drug I’ll crave again within the hour.
