I watch as she comes down from her high, her breasts moving up and down as her breaths begin to calm, her blonde hair fallingaround her.
My cock stiffens in my pants and strains against my jeans, begging to get out.
Don’t worry, buddy. You’re about to get your turn. I’m not done yet.
When she opens her eyes, they fall on me before moving down to the very obvious bulge in my pants. Her eyes widen.
I begin to undo my button and zipper as she watches, her cheeks red and face flushed. I let my jeans and briefs fall the floor, stepping out of them and pushing them aside. My cock twitches eagerly as I look at her wet pussy dripping for me.
Stepping forward, I place my hands on her waist, my fingers tracing the curve of her hips.“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I murmur. “And you’re mine. Only mine.”
Ellie shivers at my words, goosebumps appearing on her pale skin. I can tell she’s internally panicking at the thought of that, but I’m not worried. She knows what she wants, she just doesn’t want to admit it yet, and that’s okay. I’ll wait until she does.
I lean down to kiss her, her lips soft and melting into mine. My fingers brush against her pussy, teasing her before I position myself at her entrance. I feel her hold her breath as her body tenses with anticipation.
“Ready?”I ask, my voice a low growl.
She nods but doesn’t speak. I pinch her chin between my fingers, forcing her to look at me. I don’t want to do this without her full permission.
“Answer me,”I demand, my grip tightening on her hips.
“Yes,”she whispers, her voice barely audible.
With a swift thrust, I enter her, filling her completely. Ellie gasps, her head falling back as I stretch her. I still for a moment, giving her time to adjust, and me time to revel in the feeling of being inside her again. Then I begin to move, my hips snapping forward in a steady rhythm.
“Fuck,”I groan, my voice hoarse with need.“You feel so good, baby.”
Ellie moans, her body moving with mine, her hands gripping the counter as I pound into her relentlessly. The kitchen fills with the sound of our flesh slapping together, our breaths coming in ragged gasps.
I grip her hips tightly, my fingers leaving bruises as I claim her.My thrusts quicken, my control snapping as I near the edge.Fuck, I’m not going to last.
“Jamie,” Ellie moans.
“Are you gonna cum again for me, Sweetheart?”I prod, my voice a harsh whisper.
“Yes,” she pants.
“Good girl. Cum on my cock.”
Ellie’s body obeys, and I watch as her release takes over her body. She cries out, her walls clenching around me, milking me as I follow her over the edge. My hips still, my cock pulsing as I fill her with my cum. A groan of intense pleasure escapes me.
Jesus Christ, I want to do that for the rest of my life.
For a long moment, we stay like this, our bodies connected, our breaths slowly evening out. My hands slide up her back, my fingers tangling in her hair as I pull her to me, kissing her slow and deliberate.
“Mine,”I say against her lips, making sure she knows who she belongs to one more time. To my surprise, Ellie nods, her cheek resting against my chest.
“Yours,”she whispers, her voice steady.
Kissing the top of her head, my arms wrap around her as I hold her close, realizing this is the first time I’ve held her like this in years, and she’s allowing me to.
Pulling back, I look her in those big green eyes. She looks at peace, yet somehow, also conflicted. Like she doesn’t know how she’s supposed to feel right now. I understand her hesitancy, I do. I just hope one day she doesn’t look at me with confusion and distain. I want her to look at me like she did before I fucked everything up.
“You never asked about protection,” she says, and my heart stops. Fuck, she’s right. I was so caught up with everything that I didn’t even think about fucking protection. What a fucking idiot.
Seriously, Jamie? Is this your first day? How the fuck didn’t I think about that? The last thing I fucking need right now is a baby. I’ve got too much going on, and I’m trying to get back to my team. I can’t have a baby.
“You can stop spiraling. I’m on birth control,” she smirks as if she enjoyed watching me internally panic. “You should have seen your face.”
