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I pull my panties to the side and my clit throbs as I graze it with my pinky. My hips roll and Isaac shifts closer, his gaze never leaving my pussy. He licks his lips and squeezes his cock so hard I know it must hurt.
“Touch me,” I whimper, my nerves quickly fizzing out the longer he just stares at me with those dark, keen eyes. “Please.”
His head jerks up. Something in my voice snaps his control, and he growls, “Fuck it,” before slotting himself between my thighs. His mouth comes down on mine once more and relief washes over me.
I writhe under him, biting his lip with a needy cry. His hands shift between us, his knuckles brushing over my soaked pussy as he unbuttons his jeans. I thrust into his touch, quickly losing my grasp on reality.
The past and present war in my mind, but I force myself to stay here. I force the ghosts in my mind away.
His fingers slip through my throbbing core seconds before I feel his pulsing cock against me.
“So wet,” he rasps. “So wet for me, baby.”
“More,” I beg, clawing at him. “More, Isaac.”
His name on my tongue right now feels like a sin bursting from the deepest parts of my soul. It feels forbidden, illicit.
It feels good.
My hips grind against his hot flesh as the room spins. His mouth glides across my cheek, my jaw, finding a spot on my throat that has my entire body shaking. My head tips and my hands slide down his back, blindly finding his hips, urging him forward. Silently begging him for what my lips refuse to ask for.
I feel him press against my entrance and my eyes blink open rapidly. When did I close them? My gaze lands on the sunflower clip and the sight of it makes my heart clench.
“You want more?” he grunts. “Say it, Eve. Tell me right now.”
The demand in his tone makes me tremble. I fight the nerves forming in the pit of my belly, knowing what he needs to hear. My tongue darts out to wet my lower lip, and he tracks the movement.
Be brave, Eve. Take what you want for once.
“Fuck me.”
“Goddamit,” Isaac rasps seconds before he shoves into me in one brutal thrust. My back bows off the bed in a silent scream and my pussy clenches around him. “Holy shit, you feel so fucking incredible.”
“So do you,” I choke out. The sudden burst of pain is everything I didn’t realize I needed, and as he settles deep inside me, it feels like a puzzle piece slotting into place.
I wrap my legs around his hips, locking us together, determined to stay in the moment, ignoring everything outside of our little bubble. Maybe if I can do that, I can forget where I am. I can forget what drove me to drink in the first place today.
Dark eyes lock onto mine as Isaac shifts his hips. He doesn’t wait for me to adjust, doesn’t wait for me to be ready. He pulls back out and slams forward, forcing all the air from my lungs. He does it again, fucking into me at a maddening pace that causes his pelvis to drag against my clit with every thrust.
Ecstasy races through my body, igniting my veins with so much pleasure, I feel my body tightening, ready to explode. My eyes roll back, a moan slipping from my parted lips as he finds a spot inside me that drives me wild.
I haven’t had anyone make me feel this good in forever.
Fuck. I haven’t had sex since…
Isaac bites down on my neck and it’s exactly the pain I need to yank me from the past again. My fingers find their way to his firm ass and I dig my nails into the harsh fabric of his jeans, giving the pain right back as if I can claw myself into the present.
His tongue soothes the small hurt as he murmurs against my skin, “We shouldn’t be doing this.” I thrust my hips, fucking him right back. He groans low in his throat, the sound tortured. “But I can’t stop.”
“Don’t,” I beg. “Don’t ever stop.”
Don’t stop making me feel. Don’t stop making me forget. Don’t stop loving me.
“Fuck,” he pants, taking me to my limits with his brutal fucking. His eyes meet mine and he releases my thigh to brush hair from my sweaty face. “You’re just as desperate as I am, aren’t you?” I nod rapidly, my eyes wide as I stare up at him. I can’t believe we’re doing this. “Been picturing this for weeks, sweetheart. Picturing the way your tight little cunt would take my cock.”
“Oh my God,” I cry, his words slicing into my flesh and setting me on fire. I meet him thrust for thrust, giving as much as I’m taking.
“That’s it,” he grunts, slamming into me harder, forcing the bedframe to rock against the wall loudly. “Right there, sweetheart. You’re taking my cock so well. Gonna make me come, aren’t you?”
