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Soon. He would have her soon. All he had to do was hang on, sweaty and gritty-eyed, a little longer.
She whimpered when he rubbed her clit but he didn’t shy away, taking his time while he felt her gathering beneath him again. She’d need to be even wetter to take him and he was determined to get her there. He scissored his fingers in and out, his other hand coming up to cup her breast. A few sharp tugs on her nipple and she broke apart, twisting against him in a frenzy that only exacerbated the pressure in his cock.
“Don’t make me beg for you,” she said, dragging his mouth to hers with a force that belied her size.
He kept his fingers inside her. One wiggle and she was tensed and tight again, ready for more. “Thought you already did,” he said, razoring his teeth over her upper lip. “No? Third time’s a charm then.”
She shook her head, her skin sheened with perspiration in the shimmering light. “Want you in me.”
“I am in you.” Proving it, he flexed his hand and pressed down on her clit. He lowered his mouth to her nipple, licking her with the tip of his tongue while their gazes connected. Her pupils were at least twice their normal size and glazed with lust. “Tell you what. We’ll compromise.”
“Nuh uh. No compromise. I…” She moaned when he jerked his fingers and rolled her head away. “I can’t come again.”
“Wrong answer.” He leaned over her, the weight of his body driving his digits deeper. “I need you wet. It’s going to hurt otherwise and my finesse is, ah, somewhat lacking at the moment. So either you come again or it’s no-go.”
“I am wet.”
That she moaned the statement made him grin. “Yeah, you are. So what’s a little wetter? Come on, Ror.”
She whimpered, shifting restlessly beneath him. “Lick my pussy. Please.”
Now it was his turn to moan. How could four words send him so close to the edge? “I will, baby. Later. God, will I.” He pressed his face into her hair. “Have to wait.”
“Then do it harder. Fuck me with your fingers.” Her breaths were choppy and she lifted her legs, wrapping them around his waist so that his aching cock settled on her lower belly. The scrape of her skin against his nearly drove him insane. “So hard I scream.”
Though he thought he might scream first, he gave her what she asked for, sliding so far inside he worried he’d hurt her. She was so much smaller than he was. So delicate. But she gasped her enthusiasm, her hips flying up to meet his plunges. Her swollen pussy sucked at his flesh. Broken moans burst from her lips.
Holy fuck, she liked it.
He let go of his concern, spreading her open with first two, then three fingers. He used the knuckles of his other hand to ride her clit, closing his eyes to avoid seeing her in the throes of an orgasm yet again. Not that he wanted to miss it but he couldn’t watch. Not when his balls were about to explode. Feeling her grind against him was bad enough.
“God, yes. Just like that. Please.” And then she gasped his name, extending it to about sixteen syllables while she quaked and drenched his palm.
Rory fell back against the blanket, her legs slipping from his waist as if she’d lost all control. Normally he would’ve laughed. Now all he could think was that he’d get to have that sweet, snug pussy wrapped around him. Finally.
He kissed her, slipping his tongue between her lips in a slow, wet glide. She made a soft noise and kissed him back weakly. He’d worn her out and the main event hadn’t even begun. “Tired?” he murmured.
“Yeah.” Her eyes flashed open and she reached down to grab his cock. With one slide of her hand over his torturously hard flesh, his whole body tightened. “Still want this. Now.”
“Thank God. Let me just get—”
“No.” She lifted a hand and laid it over his suddenly speeding heart. “We don’t need condoms, do we?”
“I-I don’t know. Do we?”
She giggled that Rory giggle he’d grown addicted to. “No. We don’t. I have an implant. And I’m clean. You are too, aren’t you?”
“Squeaky.”
She giggled again breathlessly. “Then just come inside me. It would be cruel to make you suit up after you’ve waited so long,” she added, pressing her other hand against his cheek.
He met her eyes and stilled at the shifting inside his chest. “I’ve waited forever,” he agreed quietly, turning his mouth into her palm. “This isn’t just sex, Rory.”
“No.” Her suddenly bright eyes matched the dampness of his own.
Blinking the heat away, he
braced his arms on either side of her as she clamped her legs around his hips again. Except this time when the crown of his erection slid through her wet heat, he didn’t pull back. “Guide me home,” he said, his voice hoarse.
