When he pulls his fingers out of me, he grunts, “You’re going to squeeze my cock so good.”
A moan falls from my lips as he settles between my thighs and the hard length of his cock slides between my pussy lips, already slick with my arousal. The sound rumbling in his chest is filled with a possession which I’ve only ever dreamed of hearing.
“I need you,” my voice is strained.
I’ve never felt my body react this way. Not to anyone. Only ever to him.
“Fuck,” the word comes out of his throat almost garbled. “This is your last chance to back out. Once I’m inside you, I’ll never be able to let you go.”
“I don’t want you to,” the truth is pulled out of me, a haze of lust wrapping around me and making my head spin.
His eyes slide down my body and lock onto my weeping pussy before his eyes slide closed slowly. “I didn’t bring a condom.”
The grimace on his face is almost comical, but I’m too turned on to find any real humor in it. My body arches and my skin feels like it’s on fire. I know the only thing I need is for him to push inside me.
I’ll burn hotter, but the release will be so worth it.
My eyes follow the same path and a desperate ache blooms in the pit of my belly. I want to be filled by him; and he will fill me fucking perfectly.
“I’m on birth control and have a clean bill of health.” I barely get the words out, but I know he needs them.
Keaton grips the base of his cock and slides the tip up and down my slit. My hips twitch, but the way his body is draped over mine doesn’t give me much room.
“Stop teasing me,” my words are a plea.
As he starts to slide inside me, my walls clench before stretching around him. It feels so good, my body arches toward him, my hips rising, wanting him deeper. The moment he’s fully inside of me, filling me completely, we let out matching sounds of satisfaction.
Something breaks within him. I feel it happen.
He starts moving. He’s slow and measured at first, but as my body responds, as I move to meet his every movement, he speeds up. The sound of our ragged breathing fills the room along with the satisfaction that only comes as his flesh collides with mine.
Every breath I take is hindered, the pleasure skyrocketing and making everything around me hazy. Everything except the feeling of his cock filling me.
Stars dance behind my eyes, and my nails dig into Keaton’s back. He hisses out a breath just as he slams into me and I can feel the tension building in every contraction of his muscles.
Our bodies move together, pushing and pulling. Every movement builds into something more, something bigger.
“I knew you’d feel perfect,” he grits the words out through his teeth.
When my legs come up and clamp around his hips, the angle makes him go deeper while scraping against a spot inside of me which he finds unerringly. Our eyes lock and his lip curls back as he starts to pound into me.
His movements are frantic and hungry. My mind goes fuzzy and nothing else matters beyond the pleasure building inside me. Just when I’m sure I can’t take it anymore, it all collapses.
An orgasm washes over me as my head tips back as I call out his name like a siren. I feel him shudder as he moves over me, his hips pumping while the glide of him teases my orgasm to rise to new heights.
“My Gem,” he growls as his teeth nip at my neck and his cock pulses inside me.
His entire body is like stone, but the weight of him is perfect.
The warmth of his cum fills me while his ragged breath caresses my neck. Warmth mixes with satisfaction as I use my hands to run down his back instead of clawing at him. I feel the indents I’ve left behind and try not to feel smug about it.
“I’m glad you didn’t call the cops,” his words are filled with breathless amusement.
I can only giggle as he rolls us and he settles me against his chest. I’m afraid this won’t last, probably not even until morning, but I’m going to hold onto it for as long as I can.
CHAPTER 6
KEATON