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Wiggling my hips beneath him got his cock pressed against my entrance, and I moaned a complaint when he continued on with the slow tongue-fucking of my mouth instead of pushing into my willing body.
I whimpered again, and he chuckled.
“Patience, little lamb.”
“I’mdying! Been waiting so damn long for someone to make me brave enough to offer up my virginity. Thought of this moment for years, then you come along, blow past all my barriers, and I’m burning up inside, needing—”
His ass flexed beneath my ankles, and his cock breached my opening. He stilled about an inch inside me and lifted his head, peering into my eyes as though expecting me to freak the fuck out.
“More,” I whispered, lifting my hips, desperate to be filled.
Another two inches sank into me before he paused again.
I dug my fingernails into his back. “Goddammit, Micah! I’m fine! Fucking take me already!”
A growl rumbled from his chest, and he captured my mouth and thrust, bottoming out deep inside my body.
“Oh shit!” I gasped against his mouth over the sting, the stretching fullness—I felt sure I split in two he was so fucking big.
“Fuck. Jesus—I’m so fucking sorry.” He started to pull out, but I held him tight with my legs, grasped my hands in his hair, and tugged his mouth to mine.
“I see only you, Micah,” I said against his mouth, pulling him toward me with my ankles until he sank back in, the head of him brushing over my cervix. “All I feel is you. It burns but in a good way. It’s delicious—you’redelicious.” I bit his lower lip.
“You little minx,” he muttered as a shudder rippled down his body. “Fuck, Jasmine, the shit you do to my head.”
“Kiss me.”
He bruised my mouth with his, pulling out of my pussy and slowly sliding inside me again.
I arched, trying to take him deeper and have him touch me everywhere, but he planked over me, retreated, and angled his hips to push in once more.
“Oh God!” I shoved my breasts up against his chest and grabbed hold of his ass, my nails digging into his skin. “I need you,” I gasped. “Touch me—all of me,” I begged, near sobbing. “Please, Micah.”
“Jesus,” he hissed, trembling as though keeping himself away from me physically hurt.
“Please,” I whispered again.
“Can’t fucking deny you. Shit.” He groaned and pressed in deep while lowering his weight, his heat atop my chest.
I moaned, wrapping myself around him, holding him close. “Perfect—knew it,” I whispered, peering into his navy blues.
“You’re mine, Jasmine,” he said, brushing my hair away from my face and cradling my cheeks. “Every fucking inch of your body, your mind, is mine. No one else has had you—no one else ever fucking will.”
Quite the claim while he was balls deep inside my body, but I felt his words even deeper inside my soul.
“Yes,” I whispered since I had zero wish to argue.
He’d spoken truth.
Micah gyrated his hips, grinding his pelvis against my clit, and I gasped, my back attempting to arch beneath him. “I want you to come all over my cock. I need you to squeeze me with this hot pussy. Milk every last drop of cum from my balls that have been aching for you all. Fucking. Day.” He thrust with each word.
I moaned my agreement, chasing the high awaiting me while clutching at his rippling muscles.
He palmed my breast and lifted it to his mouth, gently nipping, tongue soothing as his thrusts grew faster. More forceful. His teeth closed over my nipple, and my world blew to the fucking stars.
“Fuck! Micah!” I convulsed beneath him, my hands tangled in his hair and pulling him closer, my thighs squeezing along with every spasm deep inside my pussy sending gushes of cum all over his cock. “Oh God!”
“Fuck, yes.” He planked over me, lowering his gaze to where he slammed into me over and over as aftershocks continued to shudder through me. “You’re so fucking hot. Fucking perfect.”
