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Her fingers wove into my hair and tugged while mine palmed her hip, pulling so our lower bodies met at the same time as our lips. All the chemistry between us swirled so thick it became physical, rocking our bodies together and creating friction that was hot enough to spark actual flames. I wanted her so much that frustration welled beneath my skin, creating enough tension to make me burst. Even though our hands were everywhere, the back of my neck stung from the scrape of her nails, and our bodies strained together, it just wasn’t close enough.
I’d grown used to sexual frustration, to denying my raging hormones because I’d been waiting for her. Now that I had her? It seemed even worse. Now that my body knew the relief it could find only with her, I became starved for touch and attention, desperate to feel her in every way.
I tugged at her shirt, the fabric in my way, but the way we were lying made it impossible to just tug off her body. I knew I had to break the ongoing kiss so I could pull it over her head, but it was too much in that moment. Too big of a price. So I reached beneath it, hand going right to her breast, and she moaned into my mouth.
In my boxers, my dick was so hard it ached, lightning bolts of pain going from my balls up into my abs and contracting them so tight I knew I’d be sore later. My tip felt sticky with pre-release and the urge to swipe it all over her skin and let it soak in was primal, but again, that would require me to pull away.
I’d spent all these years working on being strong. Physically. Mentally. Financially. Building myself up in every way for her. But here I was—weak. Weak for this woman in a way I never anticipated.
My hand slipped past the waistband of her panties, cupping her rounded ass cheek as my fingers slid along her crack.
As we kissed, her nose flared, her surprised groan only spurring me on. I hooked my fingers between her cheeks, gripping tight to her flesh, and rolled onto my back, dragging her over me. With my back against the sheets, I thrust up, my eager dick going right to her center as her legs spread over my hips.
Our kiss broke, the heavy sound of our breathing filled the room, and her hand fell onto my chest so she could push herself up. Still feeling mighty feral and greedy, I made an angry noise and tried to pull her back.
She evaded my hands and pulled the shirt over her head, revealing her heavy, flushed breasts and all that soft skin.
My shoulders sprang off the mattress, hands going around her back to hold her as I latched on to her breast and sucked it into my mouth. Her head fell back, the ends of her long hair tickling my fingers where they dug into her skin.
She moaned, the sound filling the room and contracting my muscles as she started to rock against my dick.
Her hands turned impatient, finding my hair and pulling it so my lips had to pop off her breast.
My breaths were just gasps at this point as she yanked my hair and I stared up at the vision she made straddling my waist.
Her fingers slid away, and I dropped back into the mattress, tugging at the waistband of her panties. Rising onto her knees, she yanked my boxers down, and I lifted so she could get them under my ass.
My dick slapped against my abs, then shot up, standing stiffly off my body. The end was red and angry, the tip smeared with pre-come.
She reached for her panties, but I was too desperate, so I grabbed the crotch and yanked so hard the sound of a seam ripping filled the room. I ignored it, stretching the cotton aside to make enough room for my dick.
The second I saw that gorgeous pussy, my brain went offline, and I shifted my hips to try and get inside her. Her hand rested over my heart as she rose to meet me, her drenched lips wrapping around my head.
I watched with voracious eyes as she reached between us to grab my dick and guide it into her opening. My deep, guttural groan was loud and ripped from a part of me I hadn’t even known was there as she slid down, all hot, wet silk fitting around me like the tightest of sleeves. When her ass hit my thighs, another garbled moan ripped out of me.
It was the first time I’d ever entered like this, and it was fucking indescribable. I was deep inside her, deeper than I’d been before. Without thinking, my hand moved to her belly, pressing against the softness below her belly button.
I thrust up, moving inside her, pushing even deeper. She gasped, but I barely heard it because I felt the slightest bulge of my dick where it filled her up.
Awe and something stronger had me lifting my eyes to find hers. She was already looking at me, cheeks flushed, hair falling over her shoulders and naked breasts on display.
“You fucking own me,” I told her, my insides shaking with vulnerability, wondering if she understood just how wholly I was hers.
Her hand pressed over where mine already was, and she bore down, forcing me even deeper. She bent at the waist, our bare chests rubbing. I cupped her face to pull her into a kiss, but she stopped just before they could seal.
“Really?” she whispered, lips tickling mine. “Because right now, it sure feels like you own me.”
Our lips met as I thrust up into her, feeling like a wild bull. I fucked into her so intensely we couldn’t maintain a kiss, and her body draped over mine in submission. I grabbed her around the waist, fingers digging into her ribs as I lifted her and dropped her on my dick, loving the way she clenched around me every single time.
My back was drenched in sweat, my abs screaming, but even as I fell into the pillow, my hips stayed tilted up, still holding her hostage on my dick.
“Ride me,” I said, chest heaving. “Let me watch you come.”
Hands braced on my chest, she pushed up to sit above me. She watched me through heavy-lidded eyes as she rocked against me slowly, swiveling her hips in a sinful dance. Her skin glistened with sweat, the long strands of her hair sticking everywhere they touched.
My hands fell to her thighs, and she dragged her nails down my abs, picking up the pace until the entire bed was rocking.
“I love watching you fuck yourself on my cock,” I said, reaching down into the thatch of curls above where I filled her.
