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Her pussy pulsated, squeezing my fingers so damn tight. Almost pushing them out as her come dripped down my hand.
“Adrian…”
I let her ride out her orgasm until I ordered, “Pull out my cock and ride me like a good girl.”
Her eyes immediately opened, reaching to grab my dick through the slit of my boxers.
“Yes…” she purred, breathless. Getting off on the back-and-forth motion of her clit, sliding against my dick.
I eased her up by her hips with my good hand, holding the base of my cock for her to sit on. Positioning myself at her opening, I nodded.
Waiting.
Giving her what she was silently expecting, “I love you, Cherry girl.”
She beamed, gradually sliding her pussy down my shaft as her mouth parted. She breathed through the sting of my cock splitting her open.
Claiming her lips, I demanded, “Ride me, sweetheart.”
She slowly rocked her hips until she got used to the feeling of my cock deep inside of her. Placing her hands against the headboard for more leverage, she swayed faster and harder. Causing her head to roll back. I took her nipple into my mouth, kneading the other one, unable to get enough of her.
Another moan escaped her throat. All I could hear was desire, as I fondled her breasts and sucked on her nipples.
I shifted my hand back down to her clit. Her breathing escalated bucking her hips forward.
“Adrian…”
“Fuck me,” I growled from deep within my chest.
I could feel her pussy tighten, gripping my cock like a vise. I felt her shiver as she started kissing me more aggressively.
I kissed her jaw, her neck, deliberately making my way back to her lips. Her delicate hands glided down my chest.
“Fuck…” I groaned. “You feel so good.” I thrusted my hips upward before roughly gripping onto her hips again.
Moving her harder.
Faster.
Relentless in my pursuit of her pleasure.
Both our mouths parted, breathless, riding the high, and longing to fall over the edge together. Pain began to form at my wound, but I didn’t care. If we ripped some stitches, so be it. It was worth it.
The second her pussy throbbed, pulsating long and hard, I thrust in and out a few more times.
But her quivering was my undoing.
She was my undoing.
For the first time, I expressed the three words I should have back then after I claimed her cherry.
Staring profoundly into her hooded gaze, I vowed,
“I love you. Then. Now. Forever.”
Chapter Thirty-Five
Adrian
