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And as he deepens his position, inch by inch—a glorious, burning fullness splitting the depths of my center—I surrender all that I am. There’s no going back. Forever and always, I’ll belong to Gavin Wells.
WELLS
She’s fucking perfect.
Worth every agonizing second I waited.
And here, naked in my bed—innocent sapphire eyes glued to mine, nails digging into my hands as I restrain myself and push into her tight, warm cunt at a snail’s pace, thrusting past a bit of resistance—she’s my ultimate reward.
And I don’t give a fuck that I don’t deserve her.
She’s absolutely exquisite and completely mine.
Better than any fantasy I’ve ever had of her.
She’s also not breathing.
“Breathe, Ives.”
She nods, sucks in a sharp breath, and holds it, chewing her lip.
I still, my muscles tensing. “Talk to me, Little Storm. I’m in. Are you okay?”
She swallows but says nothing.
“Ivanna,” I warn.
“Sorry,” she whispers, and a smile crawls up her cheeks while she bats her long, dark lashes at me. “Did you think you broke me with your big dick, Mr. Wells?” She giggles, those innocent eyes creased with snark and mischief.
I bite her shoulder and start to move inside her, drawing out the sexiest little whimper. “You’re such a brat,Mrs.Wells. What am I going to do with you?”
“So we’re clear, you are really big, andit burns. My insides are on fire, but … I like it. I guess that means you can try to fuck the brat out of me. Isn’t that what you …” She trails off with a pant, losing herself to the moment, eyes growing heavy but still on me, as I ordered.
“I have plenty of ideas of how to fuck the brat out of you, Ivy, but not tonight.” I kneel, hoisting her ass up with the inside of my thighs for a better view and deeper seat. She gasps at the change of angle but moans as soon as my thumb circles her clit.
Fuck, she’s gorgeous like this. Perky tits bouncing, thrill and hunger passing through her ocean blues. Brave, ardent, and vulnerable in a way no one else has ever seen.
Mine.
I’ve never cared much about taking virginity, but I’m desperate for this woman. Owning this experience with her is an irrefutable carnal awakening.
“Why?” she purrs as I push into her harder. “Why not tonight? Gotta work up your courage, huh, Chief?”
The sound of that title on her tongue, sass or not, is unleashing something feral in me. As is that smirk on her lips, like she’s drunk on the pain and pleasure.
I smile, arching a brow and pausing my thumb. “Let’s see your courage. What part of you is on fire, Ivanna?”
She rolls her lips in, cheeks flushing. I’m buried to the hilt inside her, both of us bathing in the blood of her innocence, and she’s embarrassed by a word. A whimper falls from her lips, aching for the friction because she was already growing close to her climax, which is good because it’s been too long for me and I won’t last much longer. I’ve been edging myself in preparation for this, but she’s so goddamn wet and warm and tight.
“My pussy,” she whispers.
“Good girl.” I smack her breast, testing, and her dazed eyes brighten. “Is that what you wanted? A little pain? Want me to fuck your sweet cunt rough?” I ask as I resume my massage on her clit.
Nodding, she pants, “More. Please. I’m so close.”
Jesus, the things I want to do to her.
With another pump up to the hilt, I praise her, “You’re doing so good, so beautiful, taking every inch of me.”
