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“Please fuck me,” I begged. “I’m so close.”
In a flash, he was on his feet again, his mouth on mine. I could taste myself on his tongue.
“After I fuck you, I’m going to slide my cock into this demanding mouth,” he hissed, right before kissing me again.
I reached down and took him in my hand, stroking over his pants. He took the hint, and there was only the brief sound of his belt buckle before his pants were at his ankles and his bare cock in my grip.
He was just as big as I imagined; thick and hard, and the sight of it made my pussy clench in anticipation. I stroked him expertly, spreading the drop of precum on the tip of his cock over the head to smooth my movements.
“Wrap your legs around me,” he commanded, and I was quick to obey as he assisted me with his hands on my ass cheeks.
Gunner carried me to the bed, almost tossing me down onto it in his rush. I laughed at the rough landing, but it died in my throat as he crawled over me, powerful, completely naked, and all mine.
“I’m going to make you come, Rachel, but then I’m going to fuck you the way I need to. The way I’ve been thinking about since the day I met you.”
“Fuck yes,” I agreed eagerly, letting him hook one leg over his shoulder again as he moved into position.
He used his hand to guide himself to my entrance, the blunt tip pushing between my folds. I pushed up onto my elbows and we both watched, breathing heavily, as he sank into me inch by delicious inch.
My pussy stretched to accommodate him, the sensation an exquisite burning, until he was finally fully seated inside me, the head of his cock bumping against the end of my channel. Gunner looked like he’d run a marathon, and I knew he was holding on by a thread.
“Fuck you’re tight,” he groaned, collecting himself, before he finally,finallybegan to move.
Gunner pulled out before slamming home again a few times, and then he began to fuck me in earnest, his movements causing pleasure to coil in my belly like a wire, tighter and tighter. He filled me again and again, my nerves singing, as I touched him everywhere I could reach. He alternated between kissing me with such intensity that our teeth clacked together, plucking at my nipples with his fingers, and whispering filthy and adoring words into my ear. Gunner’s thrusts were even and steady, and it wasn’t long before I felt my climax coming into existence at the base of my spine.
As my words became whimpers, he knew that I was close. It was almost instinctual the way he took my other leg over his other shoulder so that I was bent in half, and this time when he drove his cock home in me.Oh God.
The change in position made him hit my g-spot with every thrust, and what had been building slowly inside me, that tightening coil, pulled taut, ready to snap.
“That’s going to make me come,” I told him desperately, fingers digging into his shoulders.
“I know,” he huffed. “Let it go.”
He never stopped, and control of my body was no longer my own. Helplessly, I arched off the bed as if electrified, and the wire snapped. I came harder than I ever had in my entire life, the walls of my pussy clenching his cock while my whole world exploded into a million different pieces. As soon as Gunner felt it, he let go with a feral growl, and the steady, even strokes became harder and less controlled as he took what he wanted from me, drawing my orgasm out longer and longer as he sought his own.
In maybe ten strokes, Gunner came too, his fists clenching handfuls of the blanket as he slammed into me a few more times before going still, his jaw clenched as I felt him come, bathing the inside of my pussy. He shuddered, overcome until finally spent.
He had enough willpower not to collapse on me fully, for which I was grateful. Instead, he rolled us to the side, only pulling out of me when both of our aftershocks had abated. He searched my face with his gaze, tucking a damp strand of hair behind my ear.
“You’re beautiful,” he said simply, voice raspy. “And I think I’m falling for you.”
His confession suffused me with warmth. I snuggled closer to him until my head was under his chin, and I could draw circles on his chest with my fingers. “What if I’m falling for you, too?”
“Then that’s perfect. It would be awkward if not.”
I laughed softly, listening to his heartbeat in the quiet room. Tomorrow, Gunner and I would say goodbye for the first time in over a week, going to our own homes and resuming our lives, but there was one thing I was certain of.
We would find a way back in the other’s bed, and maybe someday, our lives wouldn’t be so separate anymore.
