I claw at his back, trying to pull him onto me. My body cannot wait another second. I need him. I need him more than I have ever needed anything.
Chapter13 - Simon
Her nails dig into my flesh, clawing at me as her pupils dilate so wildly, I can’t look away from her. Her lips are parted, full and beautiful. Begging to be kissed again.
My cock is sliding over her pussy, rubbing against her swollen clit. She is soaked. Absolutely soaked for me. She might be able to avoid me, to hide from me, but her body tells the truth of how she feels.
“I need you,” she whispers. The words almost break me. My cock throbs so hard I feel like I might explode before I’ve even felt her again.
A low, raw growl rumbles through my chest as I push my cock against her pussy. She gasps; her body goes rigid with expectation and excitement.
I push again, slipping inside her with ease. Halfway, then I pull out again. She is shuddering beneath me, her eyes closed, and her head tilted back. Her nails dig even deeper into my skin, pain I can’t feel. I wanted to tease her, but the pleasure of her pussy around my cock is too much to bear.
I thrust in all the way.
She cries out, louder than she means to, and I clasp my hand over her lips to keep her quiet. I thrust deep and hard and stretch her tight little pussy open, sliding back and forth, pushing in again and pausing because it feels so fucking good, I am going to lose my mind.
Selene spreads her legs wider, wrapping them around my waist. She clings to me, her eyes wide, and my hand over her mouth.
“You have to keep quiet, princess,” I whisper against her ear. “Or I’ll stop.”
There is no fucking chance in hell that I can stop.
I push into her again. My cock spreads her, and she pulls me into her pussy. It’s tight around me, massaging my cock as she coats me in her pleasure.
My free hand runs down her side, slipping behind her back and pulling her up towards me to arch her beautiful body. My hand drifts from her lips and finds its way to her throat. Her delicate bones beneath my fingers, her quiet, desperate gasps and moans filling the air. My cock is pounding into her, and her perfect body is writhing beneath me.
I have waited so long for this. I have waited so long for her.
I tried to fill the empty void she left, but nothing… fuckingnothingcould replace her.
I groan and thrust into her, watching her stomach move as my cock moves inside her, pushing deep, filling her up.
Beneath me, she begins to shake with pleasure. Her breathing is faster.
I start to move faster, too. My cock is penetrating her perfect little pussy and growing harder and harder by the second. Her pupils are dilated again. She’s close.
The orgasm hits her like a tidal wave. Her body goes rigid as she arches, pushing her pussy against my cock. Inside her, the muscles spasm and contract, locking me in place. I slide deeper, and she can’t breathe for a moment as the intensity of her orgasm triples.
The sight of her beneath me is more than I can bear, and I explode inside her, shooting hot come into her perfect body. Claiming her. Making her mine.
My mind is blank. My body is humming. My breathing is steady but heavy.
I roll onto my side and pull her with me onto my chest. My cock is still inside her, and she wraps one leg over my waist and looks up at me in silence.
I am in awe when I look at her.
I am in awe of how perfect she is.
We lie together without speaking for the longest time. All I can think of is how shocking my need for her is, even after having her. Her physical body isn’t enough. I want her more than I have ever wanted her before. In the months that we were together… Ilovedher. But this… this is more than that. This is more than I have ever felt for anything.
I clench my jaw to stop myself from whispering to her and telling her how much she means to me. When we kissed the other night, she pulled away from me and distanced herself for days. What will she do if I overwhelm her with my true feelings? I can’t. I can’t for other reasons too. This whole situation… it needs to end. The fear she feels because of her father, being trapped in my home… all of this needs to end.
Selene stirs and tries to roll away from me.
“Where do you think you are going?” I ask.
“I’m falling asleep. I should go to bed,” she murmurs in her beautiful, sleepy voice.
