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My head sinks to the bed as I tip closer to the edge. The orgasm stirs and builds inside me as he slides his hand over me, his tongue stroking into my back entrance, claiming me, coaxing me closer. Need arcs through me, firing through my blood, and my body seizes up with pleasure as the pressure between my legs reaches a climax.
“I’m coming,” I moan into the mattress as Rory plays with my body, making my toes curl. The muscles in my core tighten, spasming around nothing as his hand works faster. I can hear how wet I am against his hand but I don’t care, I’m just spinning out, gasping and clenching and tightening on his tongue.
Dirty and depraved, I think to myself, but I don’t care. If Rory wants it, I want it.
My pulse roars in my ears as my release subsides and I sink forward onto the bed, but Rory climbs on top of me, straining erection pressing into my lower back as he kisses my shoulder.
“How’re you doing, Hartley?”
“Good,” I moan through the aftershocks, and he chuckles.
“Are you tapped out for tonight?”
I lift up on my elbows with a start and shake my head. “No.” His face is flushed and his eyes are bright. Hair messy and fucked up, just the way I love. “We’re not done.”
His mouth crooks, throat working like he’s holding on to his control. “Good.”
Rory reaches into his nightstand, rips open the box of condoms, and rolls one on.
“Turn over,” he says quietly, and I roll onto my back.
He settles between my knees, cock pressing against my clit, and my breath catches. Rory’s mouth is on my neck, on my shoulder, pressing soft, nipping kisses, and I sink my hand into his hair.
“Don’t be gentle,” I whisper, dragging myself against his length. “Take what you want, Rory. I like it.”
He groans like it’s exactly what he wanted to hear, and then he’s there at my entrance, nudging into me. With ticking jaw and heavy, labored breaths, he pushes into me, watching my expression. I can feel the second release starting as my body stretches for him. He’s too big for me, but the burn is incredible, sending sparks up and down my spine at how full and tight it feels. When his hips press into mine and he’s inside to the hilt, my eyes roll back.
“Rory,” I moan, gazing up at him.
I could come from his expression alone. Tense jaw like he’s barely holding on, eyelids drooping with a clouded, unfocused gaze. Seeing his desire all over his face like this adds to the pressure building inside me again.
“You are so fucking tight,” he rasps. “I knew I wouldn’t fucking last.”
He pulls out and thrusts back in, and we both moan. I’m going to be sore tomorrow but I don’t care, I need more. My hands are everywhere on Rory—in his hair, on his arms, raking up his back.
“Can I—” He thrusts back in, faster and rougher this time, and a ragged noise rumbles in his chest.
“Can you what?” I’m breathless as he fucks me, pinning me down, using me to come. “What is it?”
His hand comes to the base of my throat and he meets my gaze with a question in his eyes. “Like this?”
He’s not squeezing, not hurting me, just resting his hand there, keeping me under him. I nod hard. There’s something about Rory wanting to pin me down and fuck me that sends me into outer space. “Yes. Like that.”
“Good.”
His hips move faster, finding a punishing rhythm, and my body begins to tighten again.
CHAPTER68
RORY
Beinginside the woman I love is the most intense experience of my life.
Hazel looks up at me like I’m everything to her. Finally, she trusts me. Finally, we’re doing this. I know she loves me back, and until she’s ready to tell me, I’ll wait. I’ve had plenty of practice with her.
She bites her lip, frowning with need. “Harder.”
“You sure?” I’m barely holding on, my control fraying at the edges. Around the base of her throat, my fingers flex.
