Page 34 of She Was Mine First


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“Livvy,” I breathed against her mouth. “Talk to me.”

Her tiny, delicate hand stroked my dick up and down. Her grip barely closed around my shaft, making my balls ache.

Every blush of her face.

Every moan from her lips.

Had my cock throbbing in pain, dying to be inside her.

In one swift movement, she eased her way down my dick. Inch by inch, a little more each time until her mouth parted and her eyes shut tightly. I filled her to the tilt.

Our connection.

Our friendship.

Our love.

Ethan.

Livvy.

One.

With a hard, strong hold, I gripped her hips, rocking her back and forth on my cock.

Over and over again.

She locked her arms around my neck, and we fervently kissed as she rode me there on her swing, where we shut out the whole world.

It was just the two of us.

And I never wanted to leave.

“You’re so fucking beautiful with my cock inside you.”

My other hand roughly dug into her hip bone, helping her ride me. I could feel her pussy tighten, gripping my cock like a fucking vise. Vaguely feeling her shiver.

I growled, “Fuck… you feel good.” Thrusting my hips upward, I roughly gripped her hips again.

Our mouths parted.

Breathless.

Riding the high, waiting to fall over the edge together.

I slid my tongue into her mouth when I felt her pussy throb, pulsating long and tight.

“There’s my girl,” I groaned, needing her to hear it.

Her eyes immediately rimmed with fresh tears, and I kissed them all away as they slid down her cheeks.

“What’s wrong?” I questioned, desperately trying to read her expression and searching her face for an answer I couldn’t find.

I was always so in tune with her gaze, and at that moment, they were indescribable, but I didn’t care because I was inside her. We were together, and I held on to her for as long as I could. Livvy would never fully understand what she meant to me.

Maybe that was my fault.

Maybe I should have said it to her more.

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