I was buried to the hilt. Filling her so full neither of us could breathe.
“Silas…you…I can’t…”
She was having trouble speaking, too.
“You like that, Brinley? You like me stuffing you so full that you can’t feel anything else?”
“Yes. I don’t want to feel anything else.”
“It’s a good thing because I plan on having you again and again. This pussy belongs to me.”
She throbbed at the claim, gasps of acquiescence rolling up her throat as she wound her hands tighter in the blankets. “I’m yours…now fuck me.”
Shit.
I couldn’t stop the grin from taking to my mouth.
She really was meant for me.
“As you wish, baby.”
I pulled out nearly to the tip then slammed back home.
So deep both of us were nearly knocked to our knees.
Brinley swayed forward with a desperate heave.
A grunt left me as I hung on to her hips.
The sight of me buried in her had to be the best thing I’d ever seen.
Tucked so tight in this woman.
My chest stretched to the point of blowing.
Ruined.
I was so fucking ruined.
Brinley bucked back. “Please.”
“My eager girl.”
“I need you.”
She had no shame in admitting it.
“You have me, Wildfire, you have me.”
I started to move, driving in and out of her perfect cunt in hard, punishing strokes.
“The way you feel. Nothing in the world. Nothing could compare to this,” I grunted as I took her deep and long.
Her ass smacked against me with each thrust.
Gusts of air shot from her with each one, and they quickly turned to the chant of my name as I drove her toward a height that I had only ever reached with her.
Brinley Webber my pinnacle.
