Thane lets me ride through my climax before he pulls out of my clenching pussy and turns me around until I fall flat on my stomach, my body limp from the powerful release. Hooking an arm under my hips, he raises so I’m on my hands and knees, my ass propped up. “You’re perfect, Marlow.” He slaps my ass and I whimper. “So. Fucking. Perfect.”
Lining himself behind me, he shoves in again and I moan, my fingers twisting in the bed sheets. He knuckles the hair at my crown and tilts my head up.
In the dusty mirror above the dresser, I see our reflection.
My petite body, overtaken by this rugged, tatted, muscular man, shaking as he pounds into me with a vengeance. It’s so hot. My hips move and I meet him thrust for thrust. “Thane!”
His big chest with the light dusting of hair glistens with sweat and he throws his head back, moaning deep. “Fuck, it’s so good.”Thrust. “Keep backing that ass into me like a naughty girl.”Thrust. “Keep squeezing my cock just like that.”Thrust. “I’m gonna flood your pussy with my cum.” In a move that has me unravelling all over again, Thane brings his fingers to where we’re joined…and slaps my clit. I scream. “Want me to breed you, Marlow? Want to make me a daddy?”
Stars dance in my vision. “Y-Yeah,” I whine. “I do. Come inside of me, daddy.”
Thane’s upper body drops on top of me, flattening me to the bed and gripping my jaw, turning my face to the side so he can kiss my cheek and lips in a feral manner, never ceasing his thrusting. “Say please, little slut.”
“Please.”
Thane’s pace grows jerky and our eyes meet, frantic and dark with lust. “Fuck, Marlow!”
My screams are getting louder. I’m there. Right there again. “Thane!”
And then Thane covers my mouth to muffle my final scream as we both let go, putting all his come into my pussy.
* * *
After two more rounds of brain-altering sex, Thane and I are curled up on the queen bed with me practically draped on top of him as we catch our breaths. We’re a mess of sweat and tangled limbs, but I’ve never been happier, my cheek pressed over his heart, listening to it beat erratically for me.
“We should get cleaned up,” he rumbles, fingers playing with the ends of my hair and running over my spine.
“Later,” I mumble, barely able to hide my smile, and fold my arms across his chest, leaning my chin on top.
I trace a finger down the bridge of Thane’s nose, down his lips, and down to his chin, where a slight cleft is hidden amongst the stubble.
He called me perfect but the truth is he’s perfect to me too.
And this moment? It’s everything and more.
I want to savor it forever.
The sound of the rain slowing to a pitter-patter outside. The smell of our skins and sex wafting in the air. The sensation of not being alone and finally feeling like I’ve found a home after years of wandering barren lands.
“Later. Okay.” Thane’s swallow is audible. “Marlow?”
I tense at the apprehension in his tone. “Yes?”
“Tell me…Tell me something about you. Something I don’t know yet.”
“What would you like to know?”
He runs a knuckle down the apple of my cheek, glancing at me with tender, green eyes. “A secret from your past. A dream you want to accomplish in your future. Anything, really.”
I smile and ponder over what to tell him. I don’t like talking about my past, being orphaned and living in the system. My life before eighteen really sucked. One day, I’ll tell him. But tonight is not the night. I want to remain in this blissful bubble surrounding us.
“After graduation, I dream of opening up my own ceramic café that doubles up as a small, quaint bookstore as well. And…and I want to have a family. Be a young mom.”
Thane’s brows are slightly furrowed. “That’s a good dream, Marlow,” he whispers. “I have no doubt you’ll accomplish it.”
“Thank you,” I whisper back. “What about you? Do you want to keep coaching or…?”
He clears his throat and his gaze goes to the ceiling. “Yeah. I like coaching. I’m good at it and it’s a great way to remain close to the sport that brought me a lot of joy. But down the line, I want to create a support group for young collegiate athletes that focuses on mental health. Especially those battling with stark life changes.”
