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He was so big, and she wasn’t prepared to take it all at once, and especially not at that sharp angle. But she whispered “Please” so he wouldn’t stop—because she wanted more of it.
“Shhh.” He twined her hair around his fist at the top of her head and gave it a short tug. “Open your eyes while I fuck you so I can see how you look at me when you want to fall apart. And maybe I won’t let you.”
He worked his hips a bit side to side and gave her a bit of a stretch before slamming into her again.
“Fuck!”
“That was what you wanted, right? All you wanted from me?”
“No, I—”
Another thrust, another tug of her hair that divided her attention and frustrated her brain.
“I don’t chase women who tell me no.”
Thrust.
“I don’t chase women who I think I don’t have a shot in hell with.”
Thrust.
He released his hold on her hair and adjusted his leverage so he could thrust into her faster, harder, and her body accommodated him—welcomed each slam into her pussy and each torturous tap against her clit and glide against her tingling nipples.
“But I wanted you, Valerie.” He looped his fingers around her neck and nibbled at her jawline, skimming his thumbs up against her windpipe.
“Yes.”
“I wanted to keep you, but you didn’t want to be kept.”
Her pussy gripped him tight, and his thrusts sped. The pressure built and that electric intensity coalesced in her womb and threatened to spread throughout her.
He pressed the heels of his palms against the front of her neck and stabbed his tongue into her mouth as squeezed, lightly then more firmly. Letting her breathe, and then stealing her air away.
“I wanted everything you could give me,” he said. He squeezed a bit tighter—a bit longer—and pulled his cock almost all the way out of her.
“Please.”
He thrust back in and gave her some air back. “And I don’t think I was being unreasonable. Was I being unreasonable, pretty girl? Don’t close your eyes.”
She forced them open and dragged her tongue across dry lips. “Not unreasonable, but—”
“My turn to talk.” But he didn’t talk. With another squeeze of her throat, he quickened the pace of his thrusts even more, so her body had no recovery time to process the sensation, only that the fire was being continuously stoked and burning so hot for him that she thought it would consume her.
She was light as a feather and her skin was the stars, and his talented tongue in her mouth was the entrance to a dangerous sea, and she wanted to be pulled under each and every wave he made.
He increased the press on her neck a little more and with one more urgent thrust started the explosive cascade in her body that had every cell in her body dying a little death and being reborn anew. Her vision blurred and her brain was a fog of delirious pleasure and greedyyes, please, and her mouth said words that meant nothing and yet everything.
“Everything, Tim. It’s your…everything.”
“Fuck. That’s what I want.” His hands left her neck and he gripped her hips, thrusting into her again and again and pulling yet another orgasm out of her that she hadn’t anticipated and that she couldn’t stop. She was limp—a toy especially for his pleasure—and feeling so good.
She didn’t know when he stopped. Only that she opened her eyes to the feeling of the cool, wet cloth between her thighs that made her giggle and her nipples bead.
He pulled her limp body up to the pillows and tucked her in beneath the covers. Then he dragged an ice cube across her lips until she took it into her mouth.
“Suck and swallow,” he said in a low, quiet tone that left no room for disobedience, not that she would have disobeyed.
She let the remnants of the ice pass down her throat and sipped the water he pressed to her lips next.
