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He reaches up, grabbing my tit and squeezing roughly, making me cry out. I cover his hand with mine, needing to hold onto something. Despite my tailspin, my heart skips a beat when he interlocks our fingers.

I’m on the cusp now, grasping his fingers painfully in mine as he terrorizes my clit. It’s too much. It’s incredible.

The wave of my climax crashes down on me, making my whole body clench forcefully. My pussy clamps down on his fingers, elongating the soul-altering orgasm he’s giving me. I can’t breathe or see straight, but I’m in utter bliss.

Only once my breathing calms down does he pull his fingers out of me, cleaning them with his mouth once again. It’s dirty and wildly erotic, and I love it.

“That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen,” he utters, applying kisses to my knees and the soft flesh of my inner thighs.

“I think I’m dead,” I confess, making him laugh.

Chapter Forty-Six

Jesse

Everyday. I’m going to give her orgasms every day for the rest of her life. She comes alive when she’s about to climax and it’s better than anything I’ve ever witnessed.

I strip my clothes, watching as she eyes me greedily. “If you’re too tired I can stop. We can lay in bed and go to sleep,” I offer her. The way she’s looking at me tells me she is nowhere near done. My needy girl.

“Please,” she begs so sweetly, spreading her legs wider. If I was planning on holding back, that little move would have done me in for sure. Luckily for both of us, I have all the plans in the world to fuck her, here and now.

I crawl onto the bed, kneeling right between her thighs. My cock juts out over her pussy, eager to be inside of her. I’m painfully hard, but if she showed an ounce of hesitation, I’d stop. “Is this okay?” I ask, leaning down to kiss her. She kisses me back hungrily.

“I’m ready,” she says against my mouth. I line up in front of her tight opening, needing to take a deep breath because the anticipation is killing me and I don’t want to cum in two seconds.

My face level with hers, I watch her eyes as I finally push inside. The warmth, the tightness, it makes me want to melt. Seeing her eyes widen at the fullness is invigorating.

She gasps as I settle fully inside of her, squeezing her eyes shut. It’s a snug fit, and I give her a second to adjust. I also need a second to pretend like it’s not the most incredible feeling ever, or I’m bound to make a fool of myself.

“Are you okay?” I ask, needing to make sure before I go further. No matter what, her comfort comes first. So, I panic when I see tears building in the corners of her eyes. “Baby?”

She doesn’t respond. Her eyes are still glued shut and it feels like a brick wall between us. A brick wall that I am not letting her hide quietly behind.

“Thea. Open your eyes. Let me see those gorgeous blue eyes.” I try my best to keep my voice gentle, without the urgency that I feel. This is too much, we went too fast. “Sunshine, look at me. It’s okay, I’m going to stop.”

“No! No.” Her eyes ping open, finally, blinking away the moisture that has gathered. “I don’t want you to stop,” she pleads, but I can tell that she’s struggling.

My mind is traveling at lightning speed trying to figure out how to fix this, how to keep her from spiraling. She wants this too badly and she’s being stubborn. Brave but stubborn.

“I’m not going anywhere, we don’t have to rush this. We can go slower,” I assure her, resting my forehead on hers.

“I don’t want slower. I want you,” she whispers sadly, breaking my heart.

I stare into her eyes, trying to read her mind. Trying to give her what she needs, but doesn’t know what to ask for.

The only thing I can come up with has me hooking my arms behind her back, hauling her body off the mattress and back onto my lap like we were at the beginning. She was fine then, in control.

My cock is still buried in her and as her weight settles in my lap, her core clenches around me, making my blood pulse. Her tits are in front of me again and they steal my focus momentarily. I want to bury my face in them, but I restrain myself for the time being.

“Eyes, Sunshine,” I demand again, waiting for them to focus on my face. She blinks rapidly, her chest rising and falling with her attempt to control her anxiety. I see it the moment she regains her thoughts. She lets her head fall against mine, wrapping her arms around my neck.

“I’m okay. Thank you,” she whispers sweetly, kissing me. Within seconds it goes from gentle to hungry. Her lips are demanding against mine, telling me exactly what she wants. My strong, badass woman, kicking her demons out the door.

My hips flex subtly to their own accord as she caresses my tongue with hers, my body is reacting when I’m trying to keep my mind in control. I want this, I want her, but I need it to be on her terms.

“Jesse. Fuck me, please. I’m ready, please,” she begs and it’s like the sweetest song.

“You’re okay?”

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