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“I think so.”
Excitement bubbles through me as he brings his engorged helm to my mouth. I do as he says, parting my lips, stunned at how big he feels when he slips between them and his precome soaked tip strokes along my tongue.
He’s so freaking big, my jaw hurts already. But it’s worth it to hear the sounds he makes. Like he can hardly believe how lucky he is and that I’m his.
I’ve never felt so wanted, never dreamed I could be, especially not by my crush.
He thrusts in time with my sucking motions, gently gliding in and out of my mouth as I stroke his base.
“Touch… yourself,” he snarls, forcing the words out. “Get that pussy nice and wet for when I fuck you.”
I slip my free hand between my legs, toying with my clit as his cock goes deeper into my mouth. My thighs tingle and I squeeze them together, struggling to contain another crushing wave of euphoria.
“Open your eyes wide. Look up at me, Rory.”
I moan past his throbbing dick, feeling the bulging veins against my tongue and the precome sliding down my throat, salty and yet not unpleasant.
“That’s it.” He strokes his finger over my cheek. “You’re so. Goddamn. Perfect.”
He groans and for a second I think he’s going to finish, but then he takes a step back, removing his dick from my mouth.
“I need your pussy,” he snaps, tone frantic. “I can’t wait anymore. Fuck. Lie back, Rory. Now. I need you. Now.”
I’ve never seen him like this. It’s like he’s so aroused it’s bordering on rage.
With a whimper, I lie back on the sheets, thoughts focused entirely on Bennet, everything else drifts away. I can’t let myself think about anything else.
Just this man, just this moment.
He climbs onto the bed, his rock hard pecs brushing against my breasts, holding himself up as he reaches down and guides his cock to my entrance.
I huff at how big he feels, certain there’s no way he’s going to fit inside of me.
Leaning down, he kisses my cheek with unexpected affection. “This is it, Rory. This is the start of the rest of our lives.”
I slide my hands down his back, digging my nails into his unyielding flesh, nodding in fervent agreement.
“I want that so bad,” I whimper.
Chapter Twenty-Two
Bennet
Nothing else exists, just my woman, just the absolute rightness of what we’re about to do. Maybe it makes me the world’s biggest jackass, but nothing else matters right now.
All I can feel is my woman’s heat, tight as I slowly pry apart her lips and guide myself inside of her.
All I can see is the look on her face, her mouth opening in shock as her channel begins to part for me, her hair a mess on the sheets.
Her breasts are dappled red, her nipples sensitive looking, perky as though they’re begging for more attention.
I push forward, easing myself inside as gently as I can. Even as my seed roars at me to slam into her, to push so hard the reverberations move through her body and those ample tits jiggle alluringly for me, I somehow manage to hold myself back.
She bites down, clenching her teeth.
“You’re so fucking tight,” I snarl, feeling her pussy clamp down onto my shaft, squeezing like a burning hot fist of pure pleasure.
“You’re so big,” she whimpers in return.
“Does it hurt?” I growl.
As hungry as the animal within is, I know I’ll stop if I’m causing her too much pain. I’ll slide out and then get her to open those shy lips of hers again, but this time I’ll fuck her mouth until my seed explodes against the back of her throat.
But that would be less than ideal… and that’s a fucking understatement.
My seed belongs in her womb. We were made for each other. Made to bring life into this world.
I gaze down, ravenously anticipating her answer.
“No,” she finally says, setting my rebelling thoughts to rest. “You’re big but… oh, just go all the way, Bennet.”
Are you sure?
That’s the question I should ask her, but the second she says the words something shatters inside of me.
I let out a roar and drive into her hard, arching my powerful back muscles and grinding right up to my base. Her pussy gives another tempting flutter, squeezed so tightly around me it’s like she never wants to let me go.
Lorelei’s fingers claw at my back, like she’s drowning, struggling to find purchase.
But is she submerged in pleasure or discomfort?
I hold myself inside of her, savoring the feeling of her unbelievably tight slit, her wetness making my balls swell.
And then, slowly, I feel her pussy quiver and loosen ever so slightly. Her mouth falls open again, but this time a smile shapes her lips at the same moment, as delighted shock captivates her expression.
I smirk. “That’s it. Your body wants this. Our bodies need this.”
