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“I’m not afraid because I know you. You wouldn’t have me out here like this if you didn’t know it was safe. You wouldn’t have pinned me against this wall, wrapped my leg around your waist, shoving your cock against me if you were worried someone would see.”
He smiles against my throat. “Good girl.”
Those words. That tone. I’m addicted to them.
I grind against him in a plea for more. The thin fabric of my panties does nothing against the pressure of his hard cock pushing through the material of his dress pants. My arousal soaks right through the mesh, and I know he can smell it. I know he can feel it.
“You make me forget, Makenna. And I don’t know if that’s a blessing or a curse.” His voice is gritty. Strained.
I reach between our bodies and stroke him through his pants. He pulls his head back and watches me touch him.
“It’s okay to forget, Callisto. It’s okay to let the darkness fade away for just a little while. It’s okay to stop peeking around corners for bad guys. It’s okay to let it just be us out here.” My fingers fumble with his belt, while my eyes hold his gaze. I roll my body against him, bringing my mouth to his. “Just you and me.”
He runs his fingertip along the elastic seam of my panties. I gasp when he brushes my clit.
“You, me, and this,” he hisses as he sinks a finger inside me, then growls when he finds me wet and ready. He pulls it back out, then traces his soaked fingertip along my bottom lip before sliding it inside my mouth. “Taste yourself. See what I do to you.”
My tongue curls around his finger, pulling it deeper into my mouth. I want more. “Please,” I beg when he moves his hand from my mouth to my throat. He tightens his grip, tilting my head back and forcing me to look up at him.
“You’re going to want to scream. You’re going to want to cry. Don’t.” He releases my throat, and two thick fingers ease inside of me, opening me, spreading me, getting me ready.
I moan.
He stops. “Not one sound.”
My lips pull together, and I feel his fingers again.
My walls clench around him in response, drawing a long hiss from his lips. My stomach flips at the knowledge that it’s me who draws that sound from this unbelievably perfect man, that I can please him like this.
I unfasten his zipper, wrapping my hand around his cock. His flesh is hot and hard as steel. Smooth like silk. My mouth waters at the feel of it. His tongue traces my bottom lip, then forces my lips apart. He slides my panties to the side with one hand and grabs my ass with the other. He picks me up and I wrap both legs around his waist. My arms loop around his neck, fingers gripping his hair when he thrusts into me. Everything fades away. There’s just us, the moonlight, and my quiet panting as he buries himself even deeper.
And deeper.
I look down at us, watching him drive in, then pull out.
He dips down, holding his mouth above mine. “You like watching me fuck you?” His fingertips dig into my flesh.
I don’t speak. I only nod.
A grin spreads across his face. Slow. Feral.Pleased.He drives into me over and over. The force of his thrusts presses my back hard against the brick wall behind me. Every stroke, every push, sends a wave of pleasure across every inch of my body. It’s carnal and wicked and powerful. The air shoots from my lungs. He brings one hand to my jaw, forcing my eyes to meet his.
“You’re close, aren’t you, angel.”Yes. I’m right there. On the edge.“You want to come for me, don’t you?” He reaches between our bodies and grazes my clit. “It’s okay. Let go.”
With his words of permission, and my eyes locked with his, I let it all go. He stills his movements, the thickness of his cock throbbing inside me. My heart races as I come around him, my walls clenching and pulsing as his length swells. I start to cry out but remember his words and sink my teeth into his shoulder instead. A deep growl rumbles low in his throat, and he starts to move again. Slowly, methodically. Then harder. Faster. Until his breath is nothing more than labored huffs. He buries his face against my neck as he explodes inside me, sending another orgasm rushing through my body. He traces the outline of my jaw with the back of his finger, then brings his mouth to mine.
And just like that, he’s gentle again. He releases my ass and slides out of me. My feet touch the ground. My dress falls down over my hips. He reaches underneath it and puts my panties back in place. My clit pulses when his fingers graze it. His cock is still wet from me, from him, with his cum still oozing from the tip as he tucks it back in his pants.
“Move in with me.”
My heart kicks my ribs. I blink up at him. Shock squeezes my throat. “What?”
“I want this. You. All the time. Every morning. Every night.”
“You already have me all the time.”He doesn’t know.Guilt eats at me. He’s asking me this, and he doesn’t know about the baby.
“I want to make it official.”
I have to tell him.
