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He reached into the nightstand for a condom. As I lay back on the bed, I watched him intently, my tongue still licking my bottom lip. "Jesus Christ, if you keep looking at me like that, I'm going to come before I’m inside you.”
“What?”
“You’re beautiful. I’m keeping you."
And a part of me wished he could. When I didn't answer, he leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to my lips as he lay between my legs. "I'm going to kiss that sweet cunt of yours because I miss your taste."
In seconds, he had my breath hitching and me calling his name. I didn't think I'd be able to have more orgasms, but all it took was his expert mouth and it was as if my body was already tuned in, already marked by him, knew that call of his. I readied myself.
He notched himself at my slick entrance and nudged forward. Yup, he was big.
But I wasn't uncomfortable. It just felt… full. He leaned forward, pulling one of my nipples into his mouth, gently grazing it with his teeth. And as he suckled, making my back arch, he drove forward some more. He did a gentle pull back, a retreat that made me hiss. The friction was… exquisite.
My hips moved automatically. I wanted him. My hands scratched along his back trying to pull him deeper.
"Stop, love. I…” He gasped. “Need…” A groan escaped. “To go…” He cursed. “Slow.”
"I'm sorry. I just… I need more."
"Fuuuck." He drew back and then slid all the way home with a grunt.
That’s when I stopped breathing.
It didn't take long for him to start moving. Incrementally at first, then those short strokes became long ones. Lachlan pulled back, bracing his arm next to my hip, watching me. His other hand caressed my face, moving one braid of hair to try and tuck it behind my ear. "God and Jesus Christ, you feel so good. You are so tight. So soft. So fucking hot."
His hand that had been gently pulling on my hair moved to my hip, adjusting my leg and drawing it up higher on his hip. He picked up the pace, his hands squeezing my arse, pulling me into him. And I hung on for the ride. When a thumb found my clit and started circling it as he pounded into me, the last orgasm that I didn't know I had in me came barreling through, tightening every limb and sending shock waves through my body.
Lachlan cursed as he dropped his face on my neck, pounding deep strokes, retreat, stroke, retreat, thumb on my clit, rubbing circles. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck," was all he whispered into my neck, and then he was roaring my name. "Fuck Saff, Saff, Saff…"
Then another orgasm surprised me, rolling through on his last short, digging stroke. Lachlan’s hands grasped my arse tightly, and he came with the guttural grunt of my name on his lips.
My arms were too limp to wrap around him, but he rolled me onto my side to face him. "So we’re clear, your pussy is fucking perfection. It’s also mine for the foreseeable future. Get comfortable with your legs open because I plan to be between them a lot."
I swallowed hard and nodded. "Okay then."
He kissed my lips softly, rolling away. He went into the bathroom to secure the condom and then came back with a warm wet washcloth to help me clean up. He was back in bed with me in no time and pulled me to him. "Come here. Let's go to sleep. Get some rest. Because we’re doing that again."
