“Hudson…” she sobs, voice choked with feeling, and it damn near undoes me.
I kiss her, softer now, licking her tears from her cheeks, coaxing her down. “I’ve got you. I’ll always have you.”
When she’s calm, boneless and glowing, I kneel between her thighs, looking down at her. “We can stop if you want me to.”
She shakes her head. “No. I want you. I want to feel you inside me.”
That’s all I need. I spit on my hand, stroking myself slowly, watching her watch me, her pupils blown wide. I rub my thumb over the head, working more saliva down the length, making sure I’m good and slick.
I press the head of my cock to her entrance, teasing her, rubbing against her slickness. When I’m certain she’s wet enough, I line myself up, and I begin to push in, slow and careful.
She’s so tight, so fucking small, I have to fight the need to just push in and take what I want.
But I don’t. This isn’t about me. Tonight is all about Ivory. I keep easing myself inch by inch, watching every sensation she’s feeling cross her features. Pain, pleasure, shock, awe. I feel the barrier of her innocence, and I pause, kissing her deep.
“Are you ready? This might hurt, baby,” I whisper, voice cracking.
She nods, gripping my arms. “Yes. Do it. I want to feel all of you.”
“Take a deep breath for me.”
She does. And with one small but forceful thrust, I push past it, burying myself in her heat. She gasps, tears springing to her eyes. I freeze, holding myself still, brushing her hair from her face, kissing her forehead, her cheeks, her eyelids. “Fuck. I’m so sorry. Are you okay?”
She nods, blinking fast. “It hurts, but it’s good. I want you to keep going.” I groan, fighting the urge to pound into her.
I move slow, rocking my hips, while giving her time to adjust. Her body begins to open for me, inch by inch, her pussy milkingme, squeezing so tight I see stars. I kiss her as I move, my lips brushing against hers with each thrust.
“Ivory,” I whisper. My fingers trace the curve of her jaw.
Her eyes flutter open to meet mine, and I press my forehead to hers, our breathing in sync as my hips roll against her. “The way you take me…” I groan, pulling her closer, until I can feel her heartbeat beating against my chest.
She starts to move with me, lifting her hips to meet each thrust, letting me know she’s ready. I pick up the pace, grinding against her clit on every stroke. “Hudson…fuck, I can feel you everywhere…so big…so deep.”
I grab her thigh and hook her leg over my hip, driving deeper. Her breath catches. “Holy shit,” she moans, loudly, her nails raking down my back.
“That’s it, baby. You just thought I was deep before. I want you to feel every inch.”
“Yes…Hudson, yes. I want all of you.”
Her pussy clamps down on my cock, and she tightens as she’s getting close. I reach between us, rubbing her clit in time with my thrusts.
“Come for me again, Ivory. Let me feel you lose control.”
She cries out, back arching as her orgasm crashes through her, muscles clenching around my cock and pulling me right over the edge with her. I lose it, groaning her name, coming so hard I see stars, spilling deep inside her as our bodies shudder and convulse together.
Shit. I didn’t even think about a condom. Fuck. Fuck…
She must see the panic on my face because she frames my face with her hands, forcing me to look her in the eyes. “It’s okay. I’m on the pill. I have been since I was sixteen, for my periods.”
Relief pours over me. We collapse together, and I pull her against my chest with her head tucked under my chin. I holdher close, breathing in her scent. My heart is still racing, but for once, my soul is quiet.
“Was it supposed to be like that?” she whispers.
I chuckle. “For us? Yeah. It’s always going to be like that.”
I kiss her hair.
I’ll never let you go. Not now. Not ever.
