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My fingers pinch her clit, making her raise her hips at the sensation, and then her lips form into an ‘o’, her eyes wide.
“I—I…” She wiggles her hips, experimentally, and her lips tremble, “Jace.”
I’m clenching my jaw, trying to remain still when she moves. “Halley, stop.”
“But I like it.” As everything else with her, her response is honest, as she looks shaken.
I slowly pull out an inch as I watch the spasm of pleasure on her face and the soft moan she lets out. “Is that okay?” I ask, hoarsely.
“Yes!” she gasps out.
I pull all the way out before slamming back in, hard.
Her cry is loud.
I grind against her before pulling out again.
“Harder,” she hisses wildly.
I comply. My hands move to grip her thighs and I plow into her, roughly, making her gasp and scream my name. There is no tenderness now as I pound her hole, making a mess out of her as she pleads and begs for more.
She’s so wet and responsive that I just grow harder inside of her.
When she clenches around me, I feel my own orgasm approaching, and at the very brink, as she comes again, I start coming and pull out. My breathing is harsh and my arms tremble as I lower her legs before collapsing on the bed next to her, dragging Halley till her head is resting on my chest.
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p; We’re both trying to catch our breath and I stroke her hair idly, wondering at the highlights in her hair, which are reflected in the light.
My hand stills.
Light?
I look over at the standing lamp by the door, which is lit.
“That’s the emergency light,” Halley mumbles, her tone drowsy. “It came on, uh, midway.” Her face flushes at the last part.
Feeling her soft body pressed against my side, it feels like finally something has gone right in my life. “Good to know.” I smile and drag the blanket over us.
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Halley
My body is humming with a thousand different sensations as I bury my face in Jace’s bare chest. The brazen way in which I demanded he take my virginity is just now registering on me and I can’t help but feel mortified.
I could have been more like the heroines in the books, maybe a little more shy.
Sighing, I burrow myself into Jace’s side, where he seems to be half asleep.
“What are you, a rabbit?” he asks, not sounding particularly displeased. “That tickles!”
“I’m trying to get comfortable,” I complain. “Your body is so hard.”
“Thank you.”
I pinch him, making him shift and growl.
“That wasn’t a compliment! Can’t you be a little soft?”
