Page 71 of Open To Negotiation

“You feel like you were made for me,” I said through gritted teeth, her pussy clenching around me.

“I’m going to be feeling you for days.”

“Good, I want you to know who’s been inside of you, making sure you think of me every time you move.”

I drove myself into her, over and over again. Switching my tempo, faster then slowing it down, harder and then entering back in softly. Her nails clawed at my back, trying to pull me deeper into her each time I pulled away.

She moaned beneath me, whispering for me to keep going, gasping each time I hit her G-spot.

The sound of our wet skin meeting filled the room, the smell of sex heavy in the air. Her eyes rolled closed as she moaned my name again. That wouldn’t do.

“Eyes on me.”

Her eyes snapped back to mine, the connection intense.

I grunted, sweat dripping down my chest as we held eye contact. My hand moved to her clit, rubbing it again. “Come, Quinn, I need you to come right now.” I drove home one more time as she threw her head back.

“Theo,” she cried out as she tightened around me, her mouth falling open with her release, the feeling of her orgasm drove me to the edge. I didn’t slow, didn’t give her a break.

I thrusted hard a few more times before my balls tightened as my own release coursed through me. I might have even blacked out with how intense it was. I’m not sure I’d ever come so hard in my life.

I kept pumping until we both came down, our breaths coming in fast.

She gave me a sedated smile as she opened her eyes. “That was…”

“Incredible,” I finished for her as I gave her a kiss on the nose, causing her to scrunch it up, which was fucking adorable.

We lay there, still connected as we caught our breaths, her fingers traced gently up and down my back. I gave her a kiss on the neck as I pulled out, both of us groaning as I did.

Moving back, I watched as our juices dripped out of her. “Bloody hell, that’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Glancing up at her, I noticed she looked embarrassed. But I meant what I said, and after enough time she’d know how serious I was. Kissing her softly on the lips, I rolled out of the bed.

“Stay here,” I demanded.

Warming up the water, I grabbed a clean towel and wet it. I walked back into the room and she rolled her head over to look at me, a soft smile on her face. She went to reach for the towel, but I scowled deep enough that she laughed and rested back on the bed as I cleaned her up.

Once that was done I tossed the towel, managing to get it on the floor of the bathroom before I crawled back into bed beside her, pulling her naked body against mine.

I placed a kiss on the top of her head. “That was the best sex of my life. I’m going to recharge and then we’re going at least two more times tonight.”

“It’s okay to need a break, old man, I understand.” She patted my chest.

“Brat. I'm only nine years older than you,” I muttered as I reached over and tickled her side, causing her to let out a laugh. I stopped after a moment, pulling her back to me as she let out a contented sigh.

I traced the freckles on her shoulders, connecting them together with my fingers like I wanted to the first time I saw them.

“I don’t think it’ll be a surprise for you to hear that I’m not very experienced, but I agree about that being the best sex of my life.”

I looked down to find her chin already tilted up to me as she swung a leg over mine. “As far as I’m concerned, there was no one before me.”

“Then the same goes for you.”

“Fine by me, Love. I was serious when I said it’s never been like that for me before.”

She placed a kiss on my chest. “I’ve never had three orgasms in a night before so I’m not sure if it’s possible.”

“Well, I do love a challenge.”