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“Not more than I hate you. But my cock loves your tight little pussy. Mmm. Do you feel how you swallow me in with every thrust?”
I close my eyes, but it’s brief, merely a fraction of a second. Daniel wraps my hair in a fist and pulls me back by it until his lips meet my ear.
“Don’t hide when I’m fucking you, Peaches. Next time you let a dick in you, I want you to remember how this feels.”
He thrusts deeper, harder, hitting a place that makes me see stars every time. Seeming attuned to my body language, he keeps doing it over and over until I’m moaning again.
His grunts echo with my moans, creating a fucked-up symphony. And then he pulls out, slaps my arse again, and shoots his cum all over it.
It stings against my hot flesh.
By the time he releases my hair, I collapse on the mattress, arse still in the air.
I’m exhausted, my body aches, and I feel like I’ll pass out.
A heavy weight falls on my back. His chest that’s slick with sweat rubs off my heated skin as he whispers in my ear, “Don’t fall asleep, Peaches. I haven’t even started with you yet.”
* * *
When Daniel saidhe hadn’t even started yet, he meant every word.
I lost count of how many times he fucked me.
On the bed, in the shower. Even on the floor.
He put me in positions I didn’t think were physically possible and took me to lengths I wouldn’t have deemed humanly accessible.
It was the first time I had sex and he turned that into a marathon. But I think it was the drugs that kept me going.
At times, I thought I would faint, but all he had to do was stimulate me and I’d be chasing the pleasure right there with him.
Fucking like animals.
He has the stamina of a sex god, I swear.
No wonder the girls who’ve slept with him brag about it for anyone who’ll listen. No wonder his reputation has reached other schools.
He would do so well as a porn star with a modeling gig on the side.
And that thought fills me with red-hot trepidation. It makes my blood go green with jealousy.
But I can push that to the side because this moment is more important.
We’re kissing right now. Or more like, he’s devouring me against the shower wall after he fucked me against it.
His lips taste rougher and sweeter than I’ve ever imagined.
They’re like my custom-made drug, and I can keep kissing them until I take my last breath. He’s a generous lover who always puts my pleasure before his own, makes me come before he does, and while he’s my first, I know most men don’t really care.
If I say I’m surprised, that would be a lie. Daniel might have been the founder of my anti-fan club, but he’s generally a generous person. He volunteers in charities when other rich kids let their parents’ money take care of it.
I’m not only happy that he’s my first, but I’m also so utterly relieved.
Sex didn’t really interest me. More accurately, sex with other people who aren’t Daniel didn’t interest me.
His cum trickles down my thigh with the water and that’s when my brain that’s been fogged with lust catches on.
My lips leave his with a jerk.
