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Breath hot against my ear, I can hear the strain, the determination, the fucking effort he’s putting into trying to fuck me through the bed. “You feel like heaven.”
His grip on my wrists tightens, becoming almost painful, and he slams into me fast and furious. “Your tight little pussy was made for me.”
In this position, with his knees now shoving my knees together, I can feel every thick inch of his cock as he pounds into me.
Gliding with ease with how soaked I am.
And it’s too much.
Too much pleasure to contain.
I bite at the pillow, teeth clenching down on fabric, to muffle my scream as another orgasm tears through me. Ripping me apart at the seams.
A mere second later Jude is shouting with me. Coming undone as I clench my thighs and squeeze so hard he can barely move.
Fighting for every thrust, he rocks into me.
Splitting me open again and again.
And singing my praises.
He tells me I’m beautiful.
He tells me how much he loves being buried deep in my pussy.
He tells mehe’ll never let me goas he spills himself inside me.
When I finally float back down to reality, I feel him covering me in kisses.
Tenderly he rubs his cheek against mine, and I can’t help but rub mine back, caught up in the sweetness of it.
“You’re amazing,” he murmurs softly. “Absolutely fucking amazing.”
The sudden switch in his behavior has got me so messed up I want to bask in his affection.
I want to stretch out beneath him like a cat and purr.
But his weight is still pushing me uncomfortably down into the bed.
I squirm and push up, but he immediately pushes me back down.
“Jude,” I whine.
He grinds his cock into me, his hipbones digging into my ass. “Just a little longer, angel.”
I’m so sensitive after that last orgasm, his grinding cock is torture.
Shaking my head, I push up again, determined to put some space between us.
He shoves me right back down.
I huff into the pillow in disbelief. “Let me up.”
Placing little kisses on my shoulder, kisses that are now beyond annoying, he says, “Not yet.”
Irritation buzzes through me.
As if he can read my mind, the second I think of jabbing my elbows into his ribs the grip on my wrists tightens.
