“Please,” I moaned, and my eyes opened wide as he pushed inside. It was just the tip, maybe an inch, inch and a half, but he was so thick and hard and perfect it took my breath away.
“Tell me,” he gritted through his teeth. “Tell me I’m your last, your only,” he demanded. Something fierce and intense flashed in his gaze, adding to the edginess in his tone.
“You’re my only. My last,” I panted, obviously way too far gone and horny to think straight. Not to mention the words came out as easy as breathing. “Everything. Jason, please,” I pleaded.
His mouth touched mine, and with one long, hard thrust, he impaled my body so brutally, so beautifully, it literally took the air from my lungs. He swallowed my cry and returned it with a deep animalistic grunt I knew I’d hear echoed in my dirtiest dreams for the rest of my life.
9JASON
She was perfection.
Inside and out.
Literal perfection.
My body shook above hers as I tried to hold still, tried to give her time to adjust to my length and thickness. I wasn’t overly cocky; I just knew I was bigger than average in that department.
“Jason,” she moaned, her eyes glassy as she stared up at me. “Please.” Her tight little pussy clenched tightly around me, and I felt like I was about to go cross-eyed.
“Sadie,” I groaned, gritting my teeth together. She felt so fucking good. Too good. Her velvety heat rippled around me and squeezed, again and again. Almost like a pulse.
“Please,” she gasped, brushing her lips against mine.
“What do you need, little bird?” I hummed against her mouth.
“You,” she answered, having no idea about the monster that three-letter word unleashed.
“You need me, huh? How much?”
“Very much.” She hooked her thigh over my lower back, bracing the heel of her foot down just above my ass. The motion made me sink in just a little deeper. “Fuck, you feel so good.”
“Move for me, baby,” she whimpered. I couldn’t hold back anymore, not when she asked so sweetly. Pulling out and slowly gliding back into her felt like heaven. Silky smooth slickness enveloped in nothing but tight heat.
“You feel so good,” I groaned. My pace picked up the moment I saw the pleasure on her face.
“You too.” Her lips parted and eyes fluttered closed.
“You feel like home, Sadie,” I panted. Her eyes popped open. Staring right through me, straight to my soul. I could tell she wasn’t sure if I was lost in the moment or these were words of truth, but I didn’t give her time to overthink. “Like I’m finally home. Finally. Waited so long for you, little bird,” I grunted, pouring my heart out with words I should have kept to myself, probably giving too much.
“Shit. Jason,” she mewled. Her fingernails dug into the muscles of my shoulders as her hips rolled, lifting to meet every thrust, giving as good as she got.
“Just like that, little bird. Fucking tight.”
“You’re big. Hard.” Her back arched, and I loved how uninhibited and free she was around me. “Right there.” She gasped with a watery moan, and I lost sight of her as the thing inside me took over.
Sweat slicked our skin and rolled down my backs.
Muscles quaked and burned.
My face dropped into the crook of her neck, buried there as I breathed in her sweet scent. My hips rolled back and forth with hard, powerful thrusts that made her body jiggle and bounce beneath me. Her cries of pleasure echoed around me. I couldn’t stop. Wouldn’t stop.
“Oh, Ja— Jason, I’m going to—“ Her voice cracked, and I felt just how close she was.
Wetter.
Tighter.
Gripping me like she never wanted me to leave, and fuck me, I could live inside of her if she let me. My body was on overdrive. Controlled thrusts got the better of me. They started to turn erratic as my control shattered slowly. Little by little as I gave in to the chase of my orgasm. It was right on the edge but tried to hold back. I needed her to get off first.
