Page 12 of Wanting His Girl


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"Tell me how much you want it," I growl, teasing her with my words now, loving the flush that blooms across her cheeks.

"Jake, please," she whimpers. “I want it so much.”

And it's music to my ears.

I'm all for taking my time, savoring the moment, but right now, I want to give her everything she's asking for and more.

"You’ve been such a good girl for me tonight," I murmur, watching as Melanie’s expression flickers with desire. "Fucking my fingers. Riding my face. I can’t wait to hear all the sounds you make when you take my cock."

Melanie moans at my words as I hover over her.

“Tell me I can fuck you bare, baby,” I growl as I nip at her earlobe. “I don’t want anything between us tonight. I just want to watch my come drip out of that tight little pussy.”

“Yes, please,” Melanie whimpers back.

I fist my thick cock and position myself at her entrance. "It's going to sting a bit at first, baby," I warn her gently, my voice thick with desire. "But I promise you, it'll be incredible afterward."

Melanie gazes up at me with eyes heavy-lidded and filled with trust. She murmurs a soft 'okay,' and a wave of possessiveness surges through my veins.

The realization that she's giving herself to me in such an intimate way is not lost on me. It's a gift of trust and vulnerability that fuels my passion for her even more.

Slowly, I push into Melanie’s welcoming warmth inch by painstaking inch until I'm fully sheathed to the hilt. Then I pause, allowing her time to adjust to my size. Her initial wince of discomfort soon gives way to a look of hazy lust as she adapts to the intrusion.

"I need you to move," she commands breathlessly.

With a growl of approval, I respond in kind. "Your wish is my command, baby."

The heat of our bodies merges, and the slick sound of skin meeting skin fills the room.

I'm pounding into Melanie, each thrust deeper than the last, fueling the fire that's been building between us since the moment we met. Her breath hitches, her body tightening around me in the way that tells me she's close.

Our bodies move in unison, the bed creaking beneath us as we shift positions. I hook her leg over my shoulder, diving deeper into her.

"Jake," she gasps, and it's all the encouragement I need. She clings to me, nails digging into my shoulders, urging me on, desperate for release.

"Come for me, Melanie," I command, my voice rough with need. The intensity in her eyes tells me she’s right there with me, on the edge, ready to plunge into the abyss.

And then she shatters, her entire body quaking as pleasure consumes her. Feeling her come apart under me, because of me, sends me over the edge.

A guttural groan rips from my throat as I join her, our orgasms colliding in a blinding rush of sensation that leaves me reeling.

After the tremors fade, I collapse beside her, both of us panting, sweat cooling on our skin.

The warmth of Melanie's skin seeps into mine as we lie entwined. I trace a line down her spine, feeling her shiver against me.

“That was..." Words fail me for a moment—a rarity. "Incredible doesn't even begin to cover it."

Melanie turns in my arms, her gaze locking onto mine. "It was amazing, Jake. You're amazing."

Her voice is soft, yet there's an intensity behind her words that tells me this isn't just post-sex bliss talking.

I prop myself up on an elbow and look down at her, really look at her. There's vulnerability in my chest that's new and unnerving. But with Melanie, everything feels different. Riskier. More rewarding.

"Melanie," I start. "I've been around the block more times than I care to admit. But with you... it's like I'm seeing everything for the first time again. It scares the hell out of me, but I can't help wanting more."

Her hand comes up to cradle my jaw, thumb brushing over stubble. "I feel it too. This connection between us—it's intense and terrifying, but I don't want to run from it. I want to explore it. With you."

She's laying her heart bare before me, and it does something wild to my own. I bend down, capturing her lips in a kiss that's meant to convey all the words I can't seem to string together. When we part, I have to clear the tightness from my throat.

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