Page 104 of Love in the Dark


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“So wet for me,” I muse, pressing in. “So tight for me.” She mewls so softly, a hot little sound that gets my blood going as she closes her legs around my waist. “So fuckingeagerfor me.”

I push at her thighs, unlocking her ankles from my waist and opening her legs wide. When she’s spread for me, I thrust inside to the hilt until I’m deeper inside her than I’ve ever been, my hips completely flush against her pussy. Her scream turns into a garbled groan as she works to accept me.

“You’re so big,” she pants, brokenly.

“You’ve taken me in tighter places,” I say, proudly.

Fuck. If I keep thinking about what it felt like sinking into her unbelievably tight ass, I’ll come on the spot.

I pull out until only the head remains and sink back in. She squeals like this is her first time getting fucked and I know I’m not going to be able to extend this. It’s going to be short and sweet.

And rough, if I have anything to do with it.

I lean over and wrap my hands around her waist, hoisting her into my arms. She yelps then groans when I wrap her legs back around me and settle her on my dick.

Her hands come to my neck as she holds on for dear life. One of my hands stays where it is, keeping her locked against me, and the other moves to cup her nape. She’s staring into my eyes, hers wide, shocked, overrun with lust and pleasure, and I watch them roll into her head and her mouth drop open as I pull my hips back and drive into her.

“I think I’ll fuck you like this from now on,” I declare through gritted teeth. “So, I can see the expressions explode on your face as you take my dick. You don’t need to say anything, your eyes are saying it all right now.”

“Oh, yeah?” She manages to say between ragged pants. “And what are they saying?”

“That you fucking love this. That you can’t get enough. That you want more, harder, deeper, faster.” I thrust viciously. “Rougher.” She bounces on my dick, the only thing keeping her in place my hands on her hip and neck. I twist my fingers in her hair and grab the thick strands. “Over and over until you come so hard your juices drip down on my floor.”

She’s like a ragdoll as I throw her around with the power of my hips alone. She’s squeezing me so tightly with her pussy that I feel like she’s cutting off blood flow. But her body also holds me, clutching me desperately against her as she takes it.

“Tell me, Nera,” I demand, using her hair to angle her head back so she’s looking at me.

“I’m going to come,” she moans. “You always make me come so hard, I can barely take it.” She starts bouncing herself, meeting me thrust for thrust like she can’t get enough. “I love the way you fuck me.”

A possessive roar rips from my throat when she bends her head and her teeth close around my shoulder. They sink into my flesh as my fingers pinch her clit and she comes, muscles shuddering with every assaulting wave of her climax. I thrust one final time inside her before I follow her over the cliff’s edge, shooting my load into her stretched pussy.

Goosebumps erupt over my skin and my entire body shudders as my orgasm stretches endlessly, my cock comfortably at home inside her tight heat and wanting to mark every inch of it with my seed.

Finally, I set her gently back down on the table and pull out.

“Fuck, that was good,” I say, glancing my thumb over her nose before pulling my sweatpants over my still hard cock. I brush my lips against hers. “Think it might be time for another shower,” I say with a smirk.

She averts her eyes quickly.

“I’m actually going to go,” she says, pushing at my chest so I’ll free her legs. The change is abrupt, but I’ve gotten used to recognizing when her walls slam down. It’s always when she feels most exposed, especially after she’s revealed something vulnerable about herself.

I stiffen. “No.”

“I have to. Bellamy’s going to need me tomorrow and the girls are going to wonder where I am. You don’t want me to have to answer those questions any more than I do.”

She’s right.

And still, I don’t want to let her go.

“Tristan,” she says, pushing once more. “I have to go.”

This time I take a step back and she jumps down from the table, grabbing her shorts and underwear and putting them on. I watch her silently as she busies herself around the room, grabbing her shoes and phone.

When she has everything she turns around and waves awkwardly like we just met and I didn’t have my cock in her less than five minutes ago.

“Alright, bye,” she says, heading for the door.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

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