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“Fuck me, All American. Fuck me like you mean it.”
Pressing my forehead to hers, I pick up the pace, and it’s not long before the sound of our skin slapping fills the room.
Crashing my mouth down on hers, I thrust up as hard as I can and with her legs spread wide and open, I bottom out, my balls slapping her ass.
“Yes,” she cries into my mouth, as I slam into her over and over. “Just like that.”
Looking down, I watch as she takes all of me. She’s a tiny girl and I’m not exactly small. But watching her tight cunt take me like this…shit, it’s the stuff of dreams.
Knowing she hasn’t been with another, that she’s still mine, I feel like a fucking caveman. “You will always be mine, Ellery. No matter what happens, you belong to me.”
Gripping her hips with both hands, she bites her lip as I rail into her; tits jiggling wildly as her sweet, airy breaths puff out. I bend down, pulling one into my mouth, as she rocks her hips against mine. I never thought I’d have her again and now that I have, I know I will never have anything this good ever again.
Fuck it feels so good to be inside her again. Commanding and consuming her in a way she has granted only me. I kiss her lips, her neck, her shoulder…I want every inch, every ounce of her to know how much I worship her.
Placing both hands on my chest she presses her head back in the pillow and when she brings her legs back around me and they tighten, I know she’s about to come. “Get it, baby. Let go.”
My own climax is building but I focus on her pleasure, her needs. She needs this.
“Shit, Cruz,” she pants and I feel her pussy clench my cock, then start to spasm.
I love it when she swears during sex. When my sweet Southern girl turns into the one who wants pleasure and pain inequal measure. I feel that side of Ellery coming out now. It’s the fire in her eyes, and the way she watches me eagerly.
Digging my fingers into her hips, I fuck her through her orgasm, and when I’ve wrung it from her, I pull out in time to mark her with my own. When I’m done, I rub it over her body, like a painter and his canvas, then kiss her slowly, and passionately.
As we lay on the bed, panting and sweaty, I can’t help but wonder what she’s thinking. Does she regret what just happened, or will she second guess our truce? But when I look down and see her looking up at me with the sweetest, yet devious smile, I know the answer.
She doesn’t regret a damn thing. In fact, if I didn’t know any better, I’d say we just took our truce to a whole new level.
Chapter 19
Cruz
It’s late in the afternoon by the time I get back to the house on Sunday. After the events of the weekend and the drive back to Cherry Cove, I was ready for a shower and a nap.
“Hey brother,” Jake smiles when I make my way into the kitchen.
“Hey.” I throw my keys down on the counter. “Where are the guys?”
“Marcus is with Allison and Cal is out.”
Seemed to be how things were now more than not. Marcus with a girl, Cal with…well, many.
“What’s he on, two hundred?” I snicker.
“Probably,” Jake laughs back. “Hope he’s covering it up. Nothing worse than a case of crabs in your jockstrap.”
I scrunch my face and he holds up both hands. “From what I hear. Never had that problem.”
“Oh, well, glad we got that cleared up.”
I make my way to the fridge and pull out a bottle of Gatorade. Between last night, and this morning, Ellery and I worked up enough sweat to rival a double hitter and I needed electrolytes.
“So…” Jake eyes me curiously. “Did everything go okay?”
I nod and set the bottle down after drinking half. “It was good. Royce still has his teeth, barely.”
“Oh yeah?” Jake arches a brow. “What happened?”
