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His words come out on a growl, and I can’t help but whimper. It’s the only thing that comes out. My breasts sway with each thrust of his hips. They feel heavy and achy. But me… I feel beautiful. Wells dips his chin, moving his head down so that his mouth is just below my earlobe, and he kisses me there.
“Turn your head. I want to see your face when I come inside your tight cunt.”
His words are naughty.
So naughty.
Turning my head, I open my eyes and focus on his coffee-colored gaze. His lips curve up into a grin, and his gaze connects to mine. His focus is on mine. It does not shift or break. His hips continue to move, and I feel myself climbing toward my release again.
It seems impossible to come again after just having done so, but I can feel my belly tighten, tingle, and flip as he moves inside of me. Pushing back, I meet his thrusts as I continue to climb toward the edge and then fall over.
When I come, it’s with a sound that I can only think of as a guttural scream. It comes from deep inside of me, and it consumes my entire being. Wells’s mouth touches mine. His hips move harder and faster, all rhythm completely gone before he buries himself deep inside of me. I think he’s going to split me in half before he rips his mouth from mine and lets out a roar that shakes my walls.
Holy.
Shit.
WELLS
I probably shouldn’t have fuckedher this morning in that position or that hard, but I did. And I would have regrets, except I don’t. I don’t regret one fucking second of it. I feel fucking fantastic.
Parker collapses boneless below me, and I slip from her body. There is dried blood on her sheets from last night, and I would lie and say that I’m a bit sorry about that, but again, I’m not. Leaving her in bed, I walk over to her bathroom on shaky legs and reach for the handle of her bathtub faucet, turn it and start the water,
Testing, I make sure that it’s not too hot because I am, without a doubt, certain that her pussy is going to hurt when it touches this water. As the tub fills, I turn to make my way back into the bedroom.
I lean against the doorjamb with my shoulder as I watch her in bed. She’s naked, her leg still cocked to the side, her pussy leaking my cum. Her ass fucking beautiful and her face soft and sweet as she attempts to catch her breath.
“Bath is running,” I announce.
She opens her eyes, her lips curving up into a small smile. “Are you joining me?”
I should leave right now. I’ve already stayed longer than I ever have with any other woman. A bath is a form of intimacy that I don’t think I’m capable of. But when she looks at me from across the room this way, I want to give her everything.
“Wells,” she calls out.
Her voice takes me out of my head, and I push off the jamb and make my way toward her. Reaching out for her, I climb into the bed and roll her onto her back before I slip my hands beneath her and pick her up.
“Wells,” she cries, wrapping her arms around my neck. “I’m too heavy.”
Tipping my chin down slightly, I search her eyes with my own for a brief moment, then shake my head once with a grin playing on my lips.
“Cupcake, nothing about you is too heavy.”
I walk into the bathroom and gently set her down in the warm water of the tub. I almost join her, but I decide against it. It’s too much for me right now. I’ve been watching her for weeks, but I don’t know her, and that step is far too much. Something I’ve never done before. I can’t do it, not right now.
“You’re not joining?” she asks.
Instead of telling her the truth and risk finding disappointment on her face, I decide to lie. “Breakfast, cupcake. We gotta fuckin’ eat,” I say, giving her a wink. “You relax, and I’ll get food.”
Her eyes widen, and an expression akin to horror crosses her face. I almost laugh at her but don’t want to piss her off. She opens her mouth, then closes it again before she scrunches her nose.
Cute as fuck.
That’s what she is right now, thoroughly fucked, and with her messy hair and wrinkled nose, absolutely cute as shit.
“I hardly have any food here,” she confesses.
My eyes widen in surprise, and my brows lift. “You don’t? Million-dollar condo, couple-hundred-dollar sheets on that bed, and you don’t have food?”
