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That nervousness returns, and all I can manage is a small nod. But when a brilliant smile spreads across his face, all my worries fade away. He drops his lips to mine, kissing me deeply, and just like that, I start to relax around him, the pain quickly turning into the sweetest pleasure once again.
“Are you okay?” Xander murmurs against my lips. “Can I move?”
I nod again, swallowing hard and preparing for the worst, but as he slowly pulls back, I find it’s not so bad. Actually, it’s kinda nice.
He pulls nearly all the way back out before slowly pushing back in, filling me to the brim. My eyes flutter, and I suck in a breath as it quickly turns into undeniable pleasure. “Oh my God,” I breathe, my fingers knotting into his hair and holding him tight, getting used to this alien feeling.
Xander reaches down between us, and as his lips move back to my neck, he slowly rubs tight circles over my clit, causing stars to burst behind my eyes. Reading my body, he knows exactly when I’m ready for more. He picks up his pace and a loud groan pulls from deep inside of me, desperate with need.
Xander pushes me right to the edge, working my body just right, and I feel that familiar build starting deep inside of me. My eyes roll to the back of my head, and as if sensing just how close I am, Xander pushes himself deeper.
I explode, reaching my high as my orgasm rocks through me. I cry out his name, my nails digging into his back. I’ve never felt anything so intense.
My pussy shatters, convulsing around his thick cock, and I tip my head back, the pleasure almost too much to bear. Xander doesn’t stop. He keeps thrusting into me and rolling his fingers over my clit as my orgasm continues pulsing through me. I feel it when he comes, shooting hot spurts of cum deep inside of me, and just knowing that my body was enough for him makes me feel like a goddess.
After coming down from my high, Xander locks his arms around me and gently rolls us, being careful not to jostle or touch any of my injuries. He doesn’t stop until his strong back is flat against my mattress and I’m straddled over him, his cock still buried deep in my pussy.
His fingers trail over my body, taking me in as though he can’t believe what he’s seeing. He reaches up, gently brushing his thumb around the curve of my breast, watching as my nipple becomes pebbled under his touch. “You should have told me,” he murmurs, his dark gaze lifting to mine.
I drop my hands to his wide chest, slightly leaning forward and feeling his cock moving within me. “I’m sorry,” I murmur in my blissful state. “Between Micky’s lecture and my sulking, there wasn’t really a good chance to tell you.”
“I could have hurt you,” he insists.
“But you didn’t,” I smile, loving this caring side of him and shifting my hips again, exploring how it feels.
His hands drop to my hips as his eyes roll with my movement. “That’s bullshit. It hurt. It was written all over your face.”
“Really?” I question, rocking my hips just a little more and feeling him hardening within me. “If it hurt me so much, then why the hell am I so desperate to do it all over again? Don’t ruin this, Mr. Widow Maker. I trusted you to take care of me, and you more than rose to the occasion. It was perfect. Hell, more than that. It was amazing.”
“Amazing, huh?” he rumbles, his eyes becoming hooded as I circle my hips, gasping at the deliciousness of it all.
“Uh-huh,” I say, my tongue rolling over my bottom lip and excitement brimming in my eyes, more than ready to take him again. “Mind blowing.”
Hunger sparks in his eyes, and he goes to take my hips, wanting to throw me down and do it all over again, but I shake my head, shoving harder against his chest to keep him pinned. “Don’t even think about it,” I tell him. “It’s my turn.”
Xander raises a brow and relaxes back on my bed, his hands on my body, as I discover just how good it can really be.
Chapter 11
XANDER
Charli and I have officially been together for three weeks, and to say they’ve been amazing would be an understatement. I’ve never had a serious girlfriend before, but this one has me wanting to throw myself at her feet, worshipping every fucking step she takes. I’m not afraid to admit that this chick has me by the balls. I’m pussy whipped to the max, and I don’t give a shit. She’s my woman, and I’m damn proud of it.
Since our first glorious night together, I have spent every waking hour with her that I can. Between training and her work schedule it’s hard, but we somehow make it work.
