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“Good because you’re the most precious thing to me, but I’ll fuck you like you’re not.” I press her head against the mattress and plunge my cock deeper. Moving my hand to her nape, I hold her down like that, curling my hips, increasing speed and force until our skin is slapping together and our moans mix together.
I’ve never been a vocal lover, but she’s bringing all the pleasure out of me. I want her to hear how good she makes me feel because no one has ever made me feel so good.
“Yes! Oh God,” she moans into the bed, her hands fisting the sheets.
The bed rocks, the bedframe squeaking from the punishing thrusts I’m giving her. We could have had this for years, but I only get her now? Where’s the fairness in that? So many years wasted. And it makes me so angry.
Growling, I watch myself disappear into her pussy, her ass shaking from the force, and the rage takes control of my movements. I’m hammering into her, wanting her to feel the twist of sorrows I’ve had for all these years because of her.
I am who I am, what I am, all because of Mable Porter.
My fucking weakness.
How dare she make me weak?
“Don’t stop! Adrian, I think…I think—” I stop her by pulling out of her and flipping her onto her back again, taking her breath when I fill her again.
“You think you get to come? Not yet, Sweetness. We haven’t been able to do anything together, but this? You will come when I do. Together.”
“I can’t wait,” she fights me. “I can’t.”
“You better, or I won’t let you come for the rest of the night, and I’m nowhere near done with you.” I gather her legs and place them on my shoulder, driving into her pussy over and over again. My hair hangs in my face, sweat drips down the side of my temple, and when I lock eyes with her, I watch in pure fascination while she plays with her nipples, twisting them while I ravage her.
“I love you,” I grunt with rage. I don’t know why I sound so angry. “I’ve loved for too long.” And I’m mad because she hasn’t loved me at all.
My love isn’t returned.
Not yet.
But it will be.
“Adrian.”
I shake my head, tossing her legs to the side, and drop down to bite her bottom lip into my mouth.
“Fuck, I can’t hold back. Damn it.” My hips falter, and I smash our lips together until I can feel her teeth; the pressure almost hurts.
Almost.
“Now, Sweetness. Now. Come with me.” I toss my head back as the first wave leaves me, and her pussy tightens around me, her walls squeezing me to take every drop from me.
The tendons in her neck tighten, and she cries my name to the heavens, her pussy rippling around me, her honey mixing with my come.
I bury myself as deep as I can with every spurt warming her, needing it to go as deep as possible. I want to take over the depths, own them, possess them just like I want to possess her.
Her nails scrape down my chest, and I hiss, knowing she broke the skin.
We finish at the same time, and I collapse, begging for air to ease my lungs, but I think it might be impossible as long as I have her under me. Wrapping my arms around her, I kiss her slowly, lazily, then press my forehead against hers.
We’re both quaking in our skin, and the intensity should scare me; I knew what it would be like when I had her in my arms, but nothing prepared me to feel so protective and obsessed.
She isn’t allowed to leave me.
Because no one else is ever allowed to have her.
No one but me.
She’s mine.
