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I covered her mouth with mine, kissing her deeply as I pushed the rest of the way into her. She whimpered into our kiss and clutched at my shoulders, keeping me close. I stayed there, buried all the way to the hilt, our mouths locked together, kissing her breath away.

After long minutes, she tipped her chin up and nodded. It was all the permission I needed. I kept it slow, retreating to the tip and thrusting forward in smooth, careful strokes.

“You feel incredible.” I nipped at her jaw, licking her to her earlobe and nibbling there too. “Does it feel good to you?”

“More than good.” She wrapped her legs around me, locking her ankles at my lower back. “Please don’t stop.”

“Not an option. I couldn’t stop if I tried.”

Rolling my hips, giving her steady, deep strokes, I looked down at her breasts to watch them move with her. Rivulets of white streamed down the sides onto my sheets. Seeing the wet spots turned me on to a degree I wasn’t ready for. Losing control of my rhythm, I slammed into her with enough force to shift her body up the bed.

“Shit, sweetheart, I’m sorry.” I cupped the top of her head so she wouldn’t hit the headboard. “Your tits did me in.”

She laughed and reached above her to brace herself on the slats of my headboard. “There. I’m ready for you. Go harder. You feel so fucking good.”

I groaned. “Your filthy mouth makes me crazy.” I slammed into her again, watching her reaction. Her eyes fluttered, and she let out a low moan. “You can take it, can’t you?”

“I want it. Want you,” she breathed.

“You have me, sweetheart. All of me.”

I didn’t let my control slip. Next time, when she was used to me, I’d take her as hard as I wanted. For now, I satisfied us both with deep, long strokes. Her inner walls clamped down on me, trying to drag me into her depths and keep me there. She pushed back against me, using her arms as leverage to ride me from below. I loved how easily she let loose of her insecurities once we got going. She was in the moment with me, feeling instead of overthinking.

That didn’t happen often for me, but it was easy to stay in the moment with her.

I devoted some more attention to her breasts, laving her puckered, cherry nipples and sipping every drop that streamed out. My cock throbbed harder with each taste. If I didn’t stop, I’d lose it before I was ready.

She drew my mouth to hers, and I let the milk on my tongue drip onto hers. She moaned against my lips, our tongues tangling in a messy, desperate kiss. Her nails dug into my nape and down my back, the sharp pain along my spine adding another layer to the pleasure.

I drew back to meet her wild eyes. “I’m going to need to fuck you every day. Need to suck your nipples and eat this pussy whenever I want it. Make you come until you pass out then start all over again. Tell me okay. Tell me you want that too.”

“I want that too.”

“Good.” I slid my arm between us and found her clit, rolling it under my fingertips. “Now, it’s time for you to come all over my cock so I can fill you up. Are you getting there?”

“I’m so close.” She clutched my arm and glided her hand down to mine. Her fingers aligned with mine, circling her clit with me. “That feels so good. You’re making me come so hard.”

“Let me see, beautiful. Show me.”

Her neck arched as she tossed her head back. Watching her come apart at the seams up close and personal was so erotic I nearly went with her.

Her moans reverberated through my bones, and the way she held on to my arms as her body set free fed me down to my core.

I fell onto her, riding her hard, thrusting deep. Curling around her, holding her in my arms, I gave her my all. She cooed my name, clenching me tight within her, and there was nothing else. Only this. I spilled my pleasure in her, filling her to the brim. She cried out in sync with me, my name in sweet coos. My mouth latched on to her throat, sucking her soft skin until I needed to breathe again.

“Catherine.” I rolled my forehead along hers, and she sighed, combing through my hair.

“Elliot.”

I grinned at her, lightness filling my chest. “You’re lovely.”

She grinned back. “Thank you. You’re lovely too.”

We rolled to our sides, and Catherine winced when she ended up in the puddle she’d made.

“You’re going to have to change your sheets.”

“Or…” I curled my arm around her waist, utterly content in a way completely unfamiliar, “I could sleep with you in your bed, so I won’t have to worry about it tonight.”

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