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She hums into my mouth as I yank up the bottom of her dress, feeling the lacy panties underneath. I let out a growl when she eagerly spreads her legs for me. My hands hook under her thighs, and she clings easily to my body as I grind against her again. I want to tear my cock out and fuck her right here and now against the wall, but I refrain. As badly as I need this, I can’t hurt her.
Her eagerness is obvious as she fumbles with the buttons of my shirt. She shoves my jacket off my shoulders, then starts on the buttons, while I’m sliding her dress straps down to find her waiting tits. It’s not long before I have one in my mouth, so soft and beautiful between my teeth.
Fuck, I need her. There is no stopping us now.
My patience runs out quickly, and I can’t take another second of foreplay. I quickly carry her to the bed and drop her onto the soft mattress, staring down at her as I slip each button through the holes of my shirt and shrug it off in a rush. She’s pulling her dress over her head and unclasping her bra as I’m removing my pants, and before I know it, we're both naked and I’m climbing over her body with my swollen dick between us.
My head is spinning when her lush thighs embrace me around my waist. And as her warm hand wraps around my cock, the room around us disappears.
I’m rutting against her, my shaft seeking out the comfort of her body like it knows that’s where it belongs. Those beautiful, thick thighs are tight around my waist, and I’m resting comfortably in the warmth of her legs.
My mouth doesn’t leave her body, not for a second. It can’t. Because if I stop, I’ll realize what a bad idea this is. I’ll remember that this moment is fleeting, and even if she’s letting me touch her now, when we’re both done here, she’ll leave and go back to hating me again.
So I shut off my brain and slide my hands down, over her full breasts and soft stomach to the sweet aching center between her legs. When I dip my finger between her folds, I find her dripping, and it makes me moan so low and loud against her neck that I’m practically growling.
“You’re so wet for me.” God, I want to use her pet name at this moment, but I can’t give myself away. Because from here on out, there is no Drake. After tonight, she’ll forget all about him.
“Then, fuck me, Garrett. I’m ready.” Pulling my face to hers, she stares at me with a serious, pleading expression.
“I’ll get a condom.”
“I have an IUD,” she whispers against my lips. “I want to feel you. Please.”
My body is on fire, goosebumps erupting all over every inch of my skin, more turned on by that one little plea than I’ve ever been in my life. She has me so wrapped up in her at the moment that I’d do literally anything for her.
Mia has always been mine. Even if it wasn’t always like this, it was always meant to come to this. I know that’s true, so I slide the head of my cock just a few inches into her wet heat, watching her face as I do.
She flinches when I reach resistance, and her gaze focuses on the mirrored ceiling behind me. I freeze, the head of my cock just barely pressed inside her.
“Mia,” I say, bringing her attention to my face. “Eyes on me.”
Those beautiful blue eyes I’ve known for almost half my life gaze into my soul with only trust as I thrust my cock in, piercing her tightness and sliding until I’m all the way inside.
She squeals, but she never takes her eyes off of mine. I stare at her with my mouth hanging open, amazed at how right this feels and how beautiful she is and how much I want to stay here forever.
Sweet Jesus, I’ve missed this. I’ve been so focused on this being her first time that I barely register how long it’s been for me. And how even ten years ago, with some nameless woman I don’t remember, it never felt like this.
Everything about this with Mia is better. The warmth of her body, the feel of her legs holding me close, the bond burning brightly between us as we gaze into each other’s eyes, connected by more than just our bodies.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” I whisper. I wish she knew how big this moment is for me. How long I’ve waited to feel this. I don’t move, remaining buried inside her and savoring the sensation without seeking friction, although the craving to move is getting intense.
Her fingers reach down to the place where our bodies are fused, running over the base of my cock to where it disappears between her folds. I watch her face as she explores, shifting her hips to accommodate me, and with each small movement of her body, I fight the urge to thrust.
“Does it hurt?” I ask.
“Burns a little, but not bad.”
Leaning down, I kiss her pretty pink lips, softer than before. Not out of need, but out of want. Because I love the taste of her lips, and I want to pretend for a moment that I wasn’t so fucked up in the head and could be the guy for her. She finally pulls away from the kiss and latches her hands around my neck.
“Garrett,” she murmurs, staring up at me with lust in her hooded gaze, “fuck me now.”
“You want it hard?”
Biting her lip, she nods.
Losing control, I grab the headboard in one hand, bracing myself with the other, and I slam into her, watching her face. She cries out in a breathy exhalation of pleasure, mouth open and head back, and I pound inside her again.
Her moans are sweet and loud, her nails digging into my neck and shoulder. I have to force myself not to come too soon because everything is perfect. Her voice, her face, the way her tits move with my thrusts, and the tight welcoming heat of her body.
