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I keep stroking myself as she sucks on my finger, drawing this out. Finally I bring the head of my cock down and slide it through her folds.
Her hands are on my shoulders when I press her back into the mattress with my body.
“Fuck me now, Gabriel.”
“Not yet.” I pin her in place and arch my hips to rub the underside of my cock against her clit, thrusting slowly but never going inside of her. She arches closer and I grab one of her legs, hooking it over my shoulder so that she’s forced to adjust her hands. The smallest movement and I’ll be inside of her.
I’m ready to beg her to stay with me.
And my body does what my mind can’t—
“Please, Gabriel. Fuck me.”
I drag my cock up her folds. I’m so hard it’s difficult to do anything except touch her. Rational thought isn’t possible. “I like it when you say please. Even if you aren’t obeying. I told you to rest.” The head of me nudges at her entrance and she tries to angle herself to force me into her pussy.
She feels safe with me. It’s a win. A win to see her let down her guard even a small amount.
Her eyes light and she opens her mouth to no doubt argue with me.
“Your pussy is mine.Youare mine.”
A vicious thrust and my cock is inside her, buried to the base of my length. She tenses, her breath held and her body stretched full.
She takes me to the hilt, and I stop only long enough to give myself the space to drag in a breath before I pull out. Her eyes go wide when I slam home again. Layla’s legs wrap around my waist, her hips arched to deepen the contact.
The pace is rough, punishing. Frantic. I wrap my hand around her throat and squeeze gently to remind her that she’s here with me.
She’s mine.
Whatever fucking happens, in this momentshe’s mine.
Sweat glistens on her skin, drips down my back. Her nails gouge long claw marks along my shoulders and down my spine.
I tighten my grip around her neck and watch her eyes darken in pleasure. There is only breath and the slap of skin on skin. The two of us together. The muscles of her sweet pussy grip my cock, the friction devastating, pure damnation. The sensation drives me to the point of oblivion. I reach between us, fingering her swollen clit, using her own moisture to keep her lubricated.
Then I drop my head to hers, stealing a kiss. Sliding my hand to her temple, I wrap her hair around my fist to expose her neck and kiss my way there.
“Come inside me.”
“Are you sure you want…” I trail off, my balls tightening at the thought of doing exactly that.
“I’m on birth control,” she pants as she reaches overhead to grip the headboard and ride out my punishing thrusts. “IUD. You said you were clean. I want to feel you. Fucking come in me, Gabriel. Do it.”
As the lady wishes.
I won’t say no to her, not when Iwantto shoot my cum all over her insides.
I jerk, my orgasm crashing over me and my dick tensing as I let loose inside her warmth. My balls tighten in the sweetest ecstasy and my eyes roll back, and I’m grunting out my completion.
Later, when she’s sleeping, I breathe. Finally really breathe. As if the air is hitting my lungs for the first time in my life.
I might be an asshole and a murderer but this small amount of trust she’s placed in me staggers me.
I want to do everything in my power to keep my pledge to her. To protect her no matter what happens or what price I’ll have to pay for it later.
Sleep hits me hard.
Which is surprising, because sleep is always a chase, a hard one, and much harder lately.
