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Never have I felt more loved, more at home, more connected than I do right now with Donnie deep inside me.
“Do you want me to stop?” He stays still.
“No. Keep going.”
“Am I hurting you?”
“It’s okay. I want this.”
Donnie moves his hips slowly and tenderly, like I’m a fragile doll about to break. Suddenly, the burning sensation is replaced by a warm, pleasurable feeling.
An unrestrained moan escapes my lips as I arch my back, begging for more.
“Fuck. Fuck,” he strangles out as he moves faster until my back ascends off the bed. His face is a mix of pain and arousal, as if he’s ready to combust. He closes his eyes and buries his face in my neck, thrusting in and out in slow motions. The aching between my legs throbs but feels so good that I want to cry out with joy. I never want this feeling to end. I can’t believe I’m finally giving myself to my best friend.My first love.
He slams himself into me repeatedly with deep thrusts, and I release an orgasm like I have never experienced before. He silences my screams with his mouth. Donnie holds himself up with one hand against the headboard and the other on my hip, giving himself more leverage as he buries himself to the hilt inside me. I clench myself around him, and his whole body shakes as he climaxes. With his face in my neck, he continues to move inside me, emptying himself into me.
He collapses on top of me, drenched in sweat, and places a kiss on each of my breasts. He then begins to nibble my earlobe and neck, and his mouth lands on my lips, turning into a full-blown kiss.
Donovan
After pumping into her one last time, I slowly ease myself out of her and roll off the bed.
“God damn, woman.” My breathing is rapid.
She laughs while trying to catch her breath.
Without saying a word, I roll off the bed and gently pick her up and carry her into the bathroom.
“Would you stop doing that?” She tries to wiggle out of my arms.
“Stop doing what?”
“Carrying me like I’m a freaking baby.”
“But you are my baby.” I grin and kiss her lips.
I sit her on the edge of the tub as I fill it with warm water. Once the tub is close to overflowing, I place her in the tub and climb in to join her. I sit behind her with her between my legs, watching the soap suds drip from her soft skin.
“Are you sore?” I kiss her neck, waiting for her to respond.
“Yeah, but it’s not so bad.” She leans against my chest as she plays with the bubbles that cover her luscious breasts.
“The warm water will help,” I reassure her, wrapping my arms around her.
Jesus. I made love to my Shorty.
My best friend.
The girl that stole my fucking heart from my chest. Being inside her felt so good. My balls ached watching her come down from her high after releasing her orgasm.
God. She felt so fucking good. So tight, warm, and wet. I’ve had sex multiple times but making love to Shorty was like being high on ecstasy. The overwhelming feeling of being inside her not only thrilled me, knowing I was the second guy who has seen her naked and vulnerable, but I was also emotionally connected with her—relishing her body.
Shorty was allmine.
She showed no signs of being afraid, but me? I was fucking terrified of breaking her.
I twist Shorty’s body so she’s facing me with her legs on either side of me. I grab the washcloth and gently wash between her legs. Her head falls back as she releases a husky moan. Not able to help myself, I push her closer to me until my already hard dick brushes against her core. She wraps her hands around my neck, begging me with her eyes to take her once again.
