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“This is it… just one more time, right?” she asks.
Even though my brain is nodding furiously in agreement, something in my stomach pitches at the thought of this being truly the last time. Still, I assure her. “One more time, then we go our separate ways. No other expectations, no attachments.”
“Good,” is all she says before her palms come to my cheeks so she can kiss me. Her tongue tangles with mine and I let myself fall back into the swirling lust.
I’m able to determine through roaming hands that she’s got on a silky nightshirt and what feels like a G-string. While I’d love to watch her strut around in it, I’m loath to put her down.
We kiss like we’re starved, every luscious pass of her mouth over mine making me crazy with need. I think I’ll go berserk if I can’t fuck her and we’ve barely touched each other.
Wrenching her mouth from mine, she jerks her head to the right. “Bedroom’s back that way.”
“Why would we do that when we light your living room on fire?” I whisper. With Kiera still pinned to the wall, mostly held in place by my hips and her legs around my waist, I lean back to see what I’m working with. Her pink robe is parted and the silk nightie is the same blush shade. I keep one hand firmly under her ass and with the other, I lift the edge, bunching the material around her waist so I can see.
Fuck yes… a translucent slip of material covers her pussy, held together with mere strings. Despite the fact it looks like tissue paper, I’m smart enough to know that shit doesn’t shred.
But it does stretch. I pull at one edge, tugging it out of the way and exposing what I really want to see.
Kiera’s forehead touches mine and I realize she’s watching what I’m doing.
My hands are occupied, one under her ass and the other pulling her panties aside. “Touch yourself,” I order, my words sounding harsh and thick with lust. “Tell me how wet you are.”
Kiera curses something under her breath but she doesn’t hesitate. Her fingers slip in between us and I watch mesmerized as she circles her clit. I glance up only to see her eyes hazy and her bottom lip held between her teeth. When I glance back down, she sinks a finger inside her pussy and when she drags it out, it’s shiny.
We lift our heads, eyes locked to each other, our chests heaving. She traces that wet finger on my lower lip.
Christ, I’m going to die.
“Hold this,” I order, giving her panties another hard tug that I know bites into her skin. Kiera moans and that tells me she’s not averse to a little sting of pain. Her hand replaces mine, holding the material so her pussy remains exposed.
I use sheer determination and dexterous fingers to work my jeans open, hefting her up with my other arm to give me the room needed. My cock springs free and I fist it tightly. Somehow, my mouth is back on hers but I can’t maintain the kiss because I’m too desperate to get inside her. I adjust my position, find the perfect angle and with short punches of my hips, I work my way inside.
Kiera’s warm, willing and taut, and it takes only a few thrusts before I’m bottomed out in fucking heaven. Kiera shudders, her head lolling on the wall and her eyes delirious with the need to come. I can see the desperation swirling in those deep ocean depths.
She fits me like a glove and I have to choke back the need to let loose on her. My head swims as I try to get some semblance of control. “You feel amazing,” I admit through gritted teeth. My face burrows into her neck, taking in the scent of her flowery shampoo and the intoxicating aroma of her arousal.
My fingers dig hard into her ass as I move my hips. Testing the waters, I rotate my hips against her and the wave of ecstasy that washes over me from just that small motion causes my legs to shake.
Fuck, I’m coming apart.
“I’m not going to last long. This feels too good.” Another shift of my hips, another bolt of pleasure.
“I suggest you let go,” she murmurs in my ear, her words giving me the freedom to succumb to my primal instinct. I lean back, search her eyes and I see within her expression an equal need to take the jump with me.
I groan, kiss her hard and then bite her lower lip. “Going to fuck you so hard.” I thrust into her again, her back colliding with the wall. A gasp of pleasure escapes her as her eyes flutter shut. I claim her lips, my tongue exploring the sweetness of her mouth as my hips drive rhythmically against her.
Kiera claws at my shoulders, hands going into my hair to jerk at it. She writhes in my arms, panting and begging for more.
I’m practically seeing stars from the overwhelming pleasure and I’m afraid I might leave her behind. But then Kiera’s body stiffens and I lift my head. Her eyes lock onto mine and I feel her pussy ripple around my cock as she starts to orgasm. Her nails dig down into my scalp and I ignore the sting, instead leveraging my body to unleash everything I have. I slam into her over and over again, grunting with each tunneling thrust, and it only takes a handful of them before I’m coming so hard, I can’t even make a sound. My teeth clench tight as the power of the orgasm tears through me, and for a moment, I have the insane thought that maybe I’m going to die because nothing should ever feel this good and I’m not deserving of it.
My hips continue to rotate and grind against Kiera as she shakes in my hold. The pace slows until I’m lodged deep inside her, both my hands squeezing her butt as I try to settle my heart rate.
Kiera’s head falls to my shoulder as she gasps for air. I can still feel tiny tremors of her flesh against mine and my cock jumps in reaction to it.
Finally, I lift my head and Kiera does the same. Her face is flushed, eyes still bleary. She looks sleepy and sated and I have a deep need to take care of her.
Trusting my legs to hold me up, I stand straight and readjust her weight against me. My cock remains lodged deep as I carry her to the bathroom where she cleaned up the other night.
It’s a full bath with a large vanity and I sit her down on it. My cock slides free and I can’t help the groan that rumbles out of me at that last feeling of flesh against flesh.
