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Until today.
His head lifted. Her eyes were dark, her face damp, with perspiration? He lifted his hand, his thumb stroking beneath her eye. Tears.
“Sair?” he whispered.
“Oh God, Ethan, I need to come.” She was trembling beneath him. “I can’t come. No matter what I do. No matter how hard I try. Please. Please. Make it stop.”
“Why haven’t you found yourself a man before now, Sair?” He touched the saturated, slick folds of her pussy. She was hot. So incredibly hot. Her flesh swollen, the extent of her need telling him how long she had held back. Years. She was a woman who needed touch, yet she hadn’t been touched. She hadn’t been held. And he wanted to know why.
She stared up at him. “I would have.”
“Why didn’t you?”
Her lower lip trembled. “I saw you.”
Cooper swore his cock swelled thicker, harder. Two years. He had met her the day she looked at the house. And he’d seen her eyes. The shy interest, that little hint of “want to?”
“Why me?”
He moved between her thighs. She was too hot. Too ready. For whatever reason, for him. Hell, his ego was as swollen as his dick now. No woman had ever waited for Cooper.
“Make me feel it,” she whispered then, staring up at him, her gaze tortured, her eyes dark. “All of it, Ethan. I want to feel all of you.”
She was twisting beneath him, her little nails digging into his biceps now. She was going to blow off his head if he didn’t do something now.
He gripped her wrists and slammed them to the bed. Held her there. She arched, moaned.
“Oh yeah, you like that, don’t you?”
And he liked it. But he’d be damned if he’d ever seen a sweet little thing like Sarah go for it so easily. The restraint, the wild need clawing between them now.
Hell, how had this happened so fast?
He pushed the head of his cock against the folds of her pussy. Sweet heaven and God have mercy on his soul. Hot. Like silk, like syrup coating the head of his cock.
He blinked sweat out of his eyes. Hell, he himself had never gotten this hot this fast. What the fuck was she doing to him?
He pressed his hips closer, gritted his teeth as he felt the engorged crown of his cock press to the tiny opening of her vagina, felt the piercing tug at his cock with relentless pleasure. She was little. He wasn’t huge, but he wasn’t small. A fucking bruiser. Dammit, she needed someone gentle.
The piercing beneath the head of his cock lodged into the tender flesh, stroking her and him, and knotting his balls with pleasure.
Then he watched her breath catch, her nipples darken and harden impossibly as he all but shoved the thick crest just past the entrance to her pussy.
He gritted his teeth, watched her eyes.
“Ethan. More.” A breath of sound. A flush of deepening arousal. Her breath catching.
Fuck. She said she’d have a short fuse, he just hadn’t believed her.
Leaning over her, he grinned. The best he could do.
“You’re not gonna last long, are you, baby?”
Her pussy was clenching, tightening, spasming around his cock head. Fuck. How long, was he going to last?
She was breathing hard, her eyes dilated until only a thin ring of pale blue color remained.
Oh, he knew what his little Sair needed. Right there, in that instant. Because it was his greatest fucking fantasy. Pushing in hard and deep, first stroke, and feeling his lover come from the excitement of his touch.
