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He pressed his mouth to hers, fingers continuing to move inside her slick heat and tease her clit until her legs were so tight around him, he thought she would burst. That was the point he wished to drive her to over and over so that when she finally came, it would leave her in no doubt of his obsession.
He left her body, and she gave a guttural, angrycry. He liked it. He liked the wetness dripping from his fingers and the way she glared at him as he guided her to her back.
“It is you now, you forever,” he said as she lifted her heels onto the edge of the counter, letting her legs fall open. He braced his hands on her thighs, his eyes falling to her exposed, pink center. It was swollen and wet, and he bent to taste her, licking from the bottom to the top, suckling gently on her clit, which felt thick in his mouth.
He fucking loved it. His mouth watered for it, and she bent to his will beneath him, writhing beautifully as if she had never felt him this way before.
When he entered her, she practically suctioned to his fingers, her flesh so swollen.
It wouldn’t take long to bring her to release.
She groaned between long bouts of holding her breath, reaching to tangle her fingers in his hair, to hold him tight against her for fear he would stop—and stop he did.
“What are you doing?” she demanded as he pulled her up and off the counter.
She glared up at him as he held her, his fingers biting into her body.
“When I’m finished, the next time we play that damned game, you’ll walk away so drunk, I’ll have to carry you home.”
“So what? You intend to fuck me in all the ways I haven’t been fucked tonight?”
Yes, he thought, his cock straining. He wanted to feel her around him—all that swollen heat coaxing come into her body as if she were starved for it.
“Technically, it’s morning,” he said in a breathless chuckle.
“I have to go to work soon.”
“Pity,” he said and turned her around and pushed her until her cheek met the granite countertop.
She bent to his will, as malleable as ever, and when he sank into her, she gasped, back bowing beneath him as he pumped into her in short, measured thrusts. He moved his hand from the back of her head and cupped it over her mouth, letting his fingers dive past her lips.
She sucked them hard, and his dick grew taut inside her, his head swimming with nothing but her. Then he pulled her up, her back as close to his front as possible, his thrusts more like grinds.
“I haven’t forgotten your earlier claim,” he said, his mouth near her ear.
“I lied,” she said, her words barely audible, she was so lost in the pleasure of this moment.
“I know, and I intend to discourage such lies,” he said, mouth closing over her skin, sucking any part of her that was exposed to him. “I will fuck you to the point that you are desperate for release—over and over again so that when you finally do come, you won’t even remember your name.”
“You think you’ll be able to stop?” she said, breathless, and yet there was a challenge to her voice. “To deprive yourself of the satisfaction of my orgasm?”
He smiled against her. “If it means hearing you beg for me, darling—yes.”
He pushed her head toward his and their mouths collided. He felt completely out of control, and he refused to find it. All he wanted was to lose himself in this, in her.
He pulled away and turned her toward him, hookingher leg over his arm to enter her again, to kiss her again. He didn’t really care which position he took her in so long as he was inside her, so long as she was delirious with pleasure. And when her body began to quiver, he lifted her up and pressed her against the wall for support and continued his hungry exploration of her body.
“I love you. I have only ever loved you.”
The truth of those words tightened his chest.
“I know,” she said, a nearly inaudible reply.
“Do you?”
He was not sure she could ever understand the depth of his feeling, how completely and utterly grateful he was for every moment he had with her.
But then, he also could not pretend to understand her either.
