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I sighed as his tongue traced the edge of my ear. “And just so you know,” he whispered. “You’re already the best I’ve ever had, and I haven’t even been inside of you.”
* * *
Lincoln
"I want to taste you," she breathed, her mouth hovering a breath away. I waited patiently, wanting her to come to me. I’d pushed her all the way to this point.
Her lust filled emerald eyes and swollen lips…
A deadly combination that could make any man lose his mind.
Break his heart.
Take his soul.
And she was all mine.
Her lips brushed against mine hesitantly, and I coaxed her to continue. "That’s it, baby. Give me your mouth," I growled, my voice almost unrecognizable…it was so thick with lust. She obliged, and I tangled my fingers in her hair, keeping her in place. I furthered the kiss, my tongue lazily moving against hers.
She was driving me crazy.
My cock surged against her stomach, gushing pre-cum, and I knew I was already about to explode.
She tentatively ran a finger over the head, swirling my pre-cum over the crown. I grabbed her hand and thrust my cock into it, about to go insane without her touch.
She smirked, like she loved what she was doing to me.
“Feels so fucking good. You’re so fucking beautiful,” I told her, as I almost died with lust.
Her smirk turned shy and she bit down on that plush bottom lip, straight out of every man’s wet dream.
"There’s no one else?" she suddenly whispered, her gaze darting away.
I grabbed her chin, forcing Monroe to look at me.
"How can there be anyone else when you exist in the world?" I told her. I didn’t care that it was cheesy as fuck. This girl made me want to dig my heart out of my chest and give it to her on a silver platter. Beg her to love me.
She was mine. And I was hers. And before the night was over…she would believe it.
* * *
Monroe
His hold on my thighs was firm and unyielding as he pushed them apart to get closer. I gripped his broad shoulders to steady myself. My eyes were glued to his hand as he gripped his erect length, slick and glistening…and huge.
I’d thought that before, but when it was actually going inside of me…it was a whole different story.
“I’m going to take such good care of you,” he soothed, as he pressed the tip against my drenched entrance, a moan escaping my lips.
“Tell me you want this. Tell me you want this more than anything,” he murmured, his voice gravelly, as if he wasn't sure whether he was asking or telling me.
“Yes,” I breathed, too lost in the moment to say anything else.
Slowly, he pushed his head in, the sensation of his thickness spreading me wide. I gasped, the stretch too much. I couldn’t breathe. I was so full.
And he was barely in.
He paused for a second, giving me time to adjust, his teeth gritted as if he were in pain.
