Page 116 of That First Date


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“Holy fuck,” I pant, gripping her ass as she bounces up and down on top of me. She rides me fast and hard, and it’s taking everything in me not to come within three seconds of being inside of her. “You’re fucking dripping on my cock.”

“Ahh, Marc,” she begins to scream, but tries hard to keep her voice down knowing where we are. “It feels so fucking good.”

I buck my hips up to meet her bounce, my eyes never leaving hers through the reflection. Her mouth remains open, breath hitching with every thrust of my hips.

“I’m going to come. I’m going to—”

“That’s it, baby,” I grunt, holding back my release because I’m not ready for this to be over. And then with one final thrust, I watch her face morph into ecstasy, slowing her pace as her chest rises and falls, with moans of pleasure just pouring out of her.

I pull her off of me as soon as she comes down from her orgasm. “What are you doing? You need to come.”

“Oh, I’m going to come.” I flip her over until she’s on all fours. Horizontal with the mirror so she can watch as I slide into her. “I’m not going to last much longer. I’m going to fuck you hard and fast. Understood?”

“Yes,” she whimpers.

I line myself up with her, plunging deep into her with one move. Her back arches and I reach forward to grab her by the side of the throat. I can feel her pounding pulse under my palm. Her eyes roll behind her head in bliss. “My girl likes being choked.”

“Like I said, I want to see stars.”

Her head tilts to the side to watch every single move as my cock disappears inside of her over and over again. Gripping her neck while my other hand is on her shoulder as I pound relentlessly into her with primal need.

“Fuck,” she screams. “Ahhh.”

“That’s it. Scream, baby. I want to hear your voice echo through these mountains when you come again.”

“I don’t think I can. I don’t think I have another one in me.”

“Yes you fucking do,” I growl. “Now give it to me. Come with me while I fill you up.”

We both make eye contact through the mirror before she does as I ask. Pulsing around my cock, her orgasm shoots through her like a rocket. I pump into her three more times before my own release comes flying through me. Feeling it in every single part of my body, and our eyes never leaving each other.

Unspoken words pass between us.

Her eyes soften as she attempts to catch her breath, while a smile forms on her soft pink lips.

I pull myself out of her, cum dripping from each of us in a messy mix of euphoria.

“Let me get you cleaned up.”

She follows me to the bathroom and I sit her on the vanity as I clean her with a washcloth, using gentle pressure.

“I was a little too rough back there.”

“Just the way I like it.” She winks.

My features soften as my eyes meet hers. “Avery, I—”

“Can you sleep in the bed with me tonight?” She stops me. “I don’t want you sleeping on that couch.”

I swallow, trying to rid the dryness in my throat as the words are lodged right there that I need to let out. “Is it that you don’t want me sleeping on the couch? Or that you don’t want to sleep without me?” I smirk.

“A mix of both.”

“Good answer.” I wink at her, scooping her into my arms and she lets out a yelp. “Let’s go to bed, baby.”

I wake up to the sun shining through the windows, my legs tangled in Marc’s and my head on his chest. It feels natural, perfect.

There’s a small part of me that doesn’t want to move an inch and live in this moment with him. However, fear bubbles to the surface. It’s something I can’t help because of everything I’ve been through in my past.

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