Page 127 of Our Scorching Summer


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“How are you real?” One of my hands kneads at the fullness of her ass, roughly anchoring her on the stiffness of my cock; the other rubs her center.

The rocking of her hips turns unsteady, and I grip her tighter.

“I’m gonna—” Her throaty whimpers echo through the museum, rippling from her chest and turning from astonished to panic. She’s absolutely untamed. “I’m gonna come.”

“Just like that, love?” My hips punch upward, jutting my entire length into her.

I’ll be honest. I adore how fast I can make her come.

The eruption of her cries and moans is enough of an answer.

Lily’s pussy convulses around me. I force myself to focus, summoning every grain of willpower not to chase her orgasm with my own.

“You didn’t want to finish with me?” Limp, she falls on top of me, connecting her damp forehead with mine.

“So fucking badly.” I wrap my arms around her and lift slightly, repositioning us so her back is on the mattress and my body is over hers, not breaking our connection for a moment. “Especially watching your perfect tits bouncing in front of me.”

“Why didn’t you?”

“I want to fuck you until the only thing you remember is my cock.” My lips connect with her temple. “I’m not going to waste the moment so quickly.”

“Oh.” Lily tightens around me, the ignition turning on behind her hazy gaze.

“Think you got another one in you?” I fill her with one slow, deep stroke.

Her pink lips drop open, eyes bright and wide as she nods.

My thrusts are lazy and teasing. Lily’s hands wrap around my neck. Our eyes remain glued to each other.

“You’re a masterpiece.” My hips slam against hers more deliberately, driving my dick over the spot that makes her eyes roll back without fail.

“Am I?” Her slick walls start to tighten around me; I can already feel the precum dripping into the latex condom.

“That’s right.” Spiky nerves strain at the base of my spine and unlock some primal instinct in me. I bury myself deeper, every inch of her opening up for me. “You’re meant for worship, Lily, and I’m the only one who knows how to treat your lovely cunt right.”

I’m hers.

I’m wrong for realizing it while her panting body writhes beneath mine, but there’s no point denying the truth.

I’m in love with Lily Rodin.

My first love.

Despite it all, I’m certain our arrangement is going to leave us both in the rubble of our own making, but I’m willing to try. I want to make a change. I want to give her all I have.

I really fucking hope she feels the same because if the past few weeks have shown me anything, it’s that she’s starting to feel more and more like home.

A feeling I never craved before her.

“Harder.” Her stare is on mine, but she’s chasing another orgasm. The sharp points of her nails scrape at my neck. The sound of skin slapping on skin booms through the museum. “More. More. Please d-don’t stop…Nico, I’m…going to…”

The strings of my willpower fight against a desperate need for release. A few more thrusts, and her amorous whisper quivers in my ear.

“Come…,” she moans. “Now, please.”

Lily’s spine arcs, and her walls squeeze around me. But I piece together my restraint until she shatters.

My forearms drop on either side of her face. “Look at me.” Her green eyes meet mine. “You’ve ruined me, Lily, for the rest of my fucking life.”

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