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I obey instantly, sliding one hand under my body. My fingers find my clit, already swollen and slick, and I start rubbing tight circles. The dual sensation creates more endorphins.
"That's it," he praises, picking up the pace just a little, still careful but deeper now. "Rub that clit while I fuck this tight little hole. I want you to clench me so hard, my cock hurts tomorrow."
It doesn't take long. The pressure builds fast and sharp, coiling low in my belly until I'm shaking and pushing back to meet every slow thrust. My fingers move faster, desperate. "Jagger— I'm gonna—"
"Come," he growls. "Come with my cock in your ass. Give it to me and don't you dare let up, sugar!"
The orgasm crashes over me hard. My whole body locks up as I cry out, walls fluttering and clenching around him while I keep rubbing myself through wave after wave.
He thrusts deep inside me, groaning at the way I squeeze him, letting me ride it out until I'm trembling and spent.
"Fuck— you're gonna make me cum," he cries out, voice rough and broken. "Gonna fill your tight perfect ass…" He slaps my ass cheek hard.
The sharp sting shoots straight through me, mixing with the deep stretch of his cock and pulling another helpless cry from my throat. My body clenches around him at the impact, and he groans like the squeeze is killing him.
"That's it," he grits out, spanking the same cheek again as his thrusts turn deeper, more urgent. "Take every drop I'm about to give you."
His rhythm stutters. A raw, almost-pained sound tears out of him as he buries himself in me, cock pulsing harder. Hot ropes of cum flood my ass in thick, heavy spurts while he returns to grinding against me, riding out every last wave.
"Fuck…Lainey—" He collapses over my back, still buried deep, breathing hard against my neck as the last twitches leave him. "You're mine…every fucking inch of you."
My arms give out, and I collapse forward onto the bed, still trembling, his cock slipping free as I go. Warm cum leaks out of me and down my thighs. For a long moment, he just stays there on his knees behind me, one hand stroking slowly up and down my spine while we both catch our breath.
Then he moves.
Strong hands grip my hips and flip me onto my back. He spreads my legs wide, settles between them, and looks up at me with dark, hungry eyes. "Told you I'd finish by eating this messy cunt clean."
I inhale, holding my breath.
His mouth seizes my pussy, tongue dragging through every drop my arousal, licking me clean while he sucks gently on my still-sensitive clit.
I'm so oversensitive, it barely takes anything. "Jagger—oh my God—I can't—" My back arches hard off the bed as the first wave hits. "Fuck, fuck, fuck—your tongue—don't stop—please don't stop—"
He doesn't. He doubles down, sucking my clit between his lips and flicking it fast while two fingers push back inside my pussy, curling hard. He demands, "Who do you belong to, Lainey?" then returns to fucking me with his mouth.
"Yours! I'm coming—I'm coming again—Jagger!" The scream tears out of me as another orgasm rips through my exhausted body. "I love you—I love you so much—oh God, I'm yours—I'm completely yours—"
He keeps going, licking and sucking me through it until I'm sobbing and shaking and pushing weakly at his head. Only then does he finally ease off, pressing soft kisses to my inner thighs, my hip bones, the soft skin just above my pussy.
When he crawls back up my body, I can barely keep my eyes open. He brushes damp hair off my face and kisses me slow and deep, letting me taste myself on his tongue.
He pulls back and strokes my cheek. "We're meant for each other."
"Yes," I say, giving up my worries.
"This is where I want you, Lainey. In my bed. Every night. Not just tonight," he states with absolute certainty.
I nod, already half asleep, and curl into his chest.
He pulls the covers over us.
Outside, the snow keeps falling. Inside, for the first time in a long time, everything feels exactly right.
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
Jagger
Morning light sneaks through the gap in the curtains, pale and gray from the snow outside. The room's quiet except for the furnace kicking on and Lainey's soft breathing against my chest.
