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“That’s my good girl, take my dick, I want you coming apart while I’m deep inside you.”
Her tiny little cries and sweetly desperate noises come faster as she lifts up and then slides down over my cock. Already dripping wet and easily taking the full extent of me in one glide, impaling herself like a damn dream.
We both let out a groan.
“Holy shit.” She starts to move, and both of us are going to collide into our climaxes hard and fast.
“You gonna come for me, baby?” My lips find the hollow of her throat, as the softness of her hips feels like an invitation to knead and squeeze and worship this woman. Already, my balls are drawing up, and the way her pussy grips around me has my vision hazing.
“Yes…yes, I’m close.” The begging in her voice matches the way she fucks down on me harder. Rubbing her clit against my pelvis each time I drive my hips up to meet hers.
We’re both panting, her fingers fist my shirt, and I suck down hard on her neck, hoping to mark my girl there just as deeply as my cock wants to stay buried inside her. Leaving something to witness this intimate moment long after we tumble through this orgasm together.
“I want you to come the fuck all over my cock. Right fucking now.” At the same time as nipping the skin at her throat, I glide my thumb over her clit, and she cries out.
God. I’m coming. There. Don’t stop. Yes. Right there.
Give me every single one of those noises on repeat forever.
“Fuck yes. Jesus. Soak me, I fucking love how you shatter for me.” Her cunt grips me so unbelievably tight as she falls apart and slumps forward against my torso. I’m rocking up into her with my mouth pressed tight against her collarbone as I shudder and groan and lose track of all sorts of words that fall from my lips. Telling her how beautiful she is and calling her baby, and feeling like I could float out of my mind on the way she moans my name over and over.
My cock throbs and jerks and I spill long and hard deep inside her pussy.
God-fucking-damn, I don’t deserve her.
I don’t deserve Ky…or Ven.
I don’t deserve even the briefest taste of feeling like this.
Wrapping my arms around her, I hold her softness against my chest as the waves continue to wash over the both of us, and we float on the aftermath of our intense orgasms.
Our hearts thunder wildly alongside each other, echoing around the small space, where it would be all too easy to hide away and forget the outside world even exists.
The worst part of me still isn’t satisfied, however. That fucked up black-hearted core that wants to own and claim and make sure no one dares come near what belongs to me. To the three of us.
Shifting my hips a little, the welling of slippery wetness forms where we’re joined at the base of my cock. Swiping my hand down to where she’s still stretched around my length, I gather up as much as I can, then wipe my cum across the tops of her thighs, over the creases at her hips, across the short triangle of hair covering her pussy. My girl doesn’t react, but watches on with a small gasp, captivated by the sight of me smearing the evidence of who fucking well owns her into her skin.
I do it again. And again. Covering the softness of her stomach beneath her rucked-up dress and then, lastly, running my fingers over her lips.
Meeting her wide, blue eyes, I push my fingers into her mouth so she can suck down and taste the mixture of the two of us. “That’s who you fucking belong to, and I will end anyone who dares to think they could take you from me.”
Humming around my fingers, she nods slowly, running her tongue along the pads to the knuckles. When I finally withdraw from her mouth, we’ve both managed to come down off the powerful high we’ve been floating on.
“Thorne, I—” Her voice cracks.
“It’s ok, sweetheart. I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere.”
She’s so fucking perfect and the most precious thing I should never be trusted with.
I swallow deeply. My heart aching with the need to keep her wrapped around me and constantly by my side. Ideally forever, if that’s even possible for an asshole like me. Maybe we don’t get shots at happiness, but I’ll try and thieve away as much as I can, stealing straight out of the jaws of destiny.
“Baby, there’s something I’ve been wanting—needing to tell you.” My fingers stroke her hair, pushing it back off her face slightly. I trace the curve of her jaw with a thumb.
“What is it?” She barely whispers.
There’s nothing but her sparkling blues drowning me.
Words evade me, taunting my brain that is entirely captivated by the girl in my lap. Who has nestled herself squarely in my heart.
