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I keep going, unable to stop, addicted to this, to her.
But Robin sits up and taps my shoulder until I look up at her. Her cheeks are flushed, her chest heaving, and for the millionth time tonight, I can’t get over how beautiful she is.
I scramble to my feet and lean down to lift her up, wrapping her hands around my neck as I climb onto the bed and lay us down.
She pulls my head down to kiss me, opening her legs wide so I can settle in between them.
Kissing Robin feels … right. Like the last piece of a puzzle falling into place when you thought you’d lost it. Like when you’ve already accepted that you’ll never see the finished picture, and now there’s an image in front of you, one you didn’t think you could have.
“Hayden,” Robin whispers. “Wanna play one more round of ‘Fight or Fuck Hayden’?”
My sex-dazed brain is temporarily confused until I remember our game from the gala and I laugh. “Let’s play,” I say, hovering on top of her. “Which one will it be?”
“Hmm,” she says, frowning. “It’s a hard one. Pun very much intended.”
I hum, leaning down to kiss and nibble on her neck. “Decide soon before I pick for you.”
“Okay, I have decided,” she says breathlessly. I prop myself up to look at her. “Fuck. I want you to fuck me.”
Hearing those words come out of her mouth makes it really hard not to push myself inside of her right now, but the responsible part of my brain stops me. “Do you have condoms?”
“No, but I have an IUD, and I’m clean.”
“I am too,” I say, my voice a little shaky at the prospect of feeling her with no barrier between us.
She grabs me by the back of my neck and pulls my face down to kiss me, wrapping her legs around me. Breaking the kiss, I look into her heavy-lidded eyes. There’s no going back now. “Fuck, I’m not gonna be okay,” I say before sliding inside of her.
She gasps at the sensation, her mouth falling open.
Fuck, she feels so good. She’s so wet and tight around me, it’s almost unbearable. I groan when she clenches around me, needing a moment to adjust.
Then, slowly, I start to move, thrusting in and out of her. We don’t stop looking at each other. I’m too obsessed with seeing her this way. The pleasure in her eyes drives me to go faster. The sound of our bodies joining fills the room.
“You feel like a fucking dream.” I lift her legs up to her head, the new angle almost making her eyes roll into the back of her head. Her moans grow louder, and I’m mesmerized by the sight of her underneath me, her tits moving with every thrust, my dick plunging into her faster and faster. I can’t stop looking at her. Can’t stop looking where our bodies are intimately joined. And I can’t stop thinking how right this feels. How right she feels.
She starts trembling again, her muscles clenching around me, and I can barely hold on.
But I want to make this last, so I grit my teeth and try to hold off my orgasm. “It’s like you were made for me. You feel so fucking good.”
Robin whimpers and moans my name, and fuck, I’m not going to last much longer. I need her to come soon.
“You take me so well, baby,” I say, moving one hand down to rub her clit with my thumb.
She digs her nails into my back, and I think I was right earlier. I’m addicted to her. To the sounds she makes. To the way her body feels around me. To the way she looks at me. To all of her. I never want this to stop. I want her to be mine.
She jerks underneath me, and I know she’s close, her eyes fully closed now, her mouth wide open, and I can feel my own orgasm coming. There’s no way of stopping it now.
“Baby, look at me when I come inside of you,” I say, needing to watch her come undone.
She opens her eyes for me, and she zeroes in on me.
“Good girl,” I say, and it sends her toppling over the edge. It’s the permission I need to let go, and I bury my face in her neck as I fill her with my cum.
We don’t move, both of us panting heavily in the now quiet bedroom.
After a moment, I push myself up on my forearms and smile at her. She returns the smile, and I kiss her gently.
Yes, this woman is mine.
