Page 49 of Turn of the Tides


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“Fuck me,” I grunted as the underside of my stiff cock slid through the arousal that still coated her. The head bumped her clit, making her head fall back on a greedy moan as I dropped my forehead against the crook of her neck, lost in the feel of that slick heat coating me. “How the fuck do you make me want you so bad?”

Her legs wrapped around my hips and her nails sunk into my shoulders, dragging down my back as I continued to slip and slide, making sure to brush her clit on each upward stroke, building that fire back up in her all over again. I could have come just like this. In fact, I was embarrassingly close already.

“I don’t know.” She let out a sigh of pleasure as I dragged my teeth over the rapidly fluttering pulse in her neck. “But you make me feel the same way. I feel like I’m going crazy.”

My head came up, and I took her in.Reallytook her in. All that flushed, creamy skin pressed against and around me. That golden hair draped over the pale mint comforter that covered her bed. Those gorgeous hooded eyes and that full, pouty bottom lip she kept biting as I moved against her and ramped up the need for me to reach the highest peak.

“I’m clean,” I panted as pre-cum leaked from the head of my cock. “I’ve never gone bare before, but I need to feel you.” Her teeth came back down on that lip, and,Christ, it drove me insane. “Are you protected?”

Her head moved up and down in a jerky nod as her hips began to rise and fall, meeting mine stroke for stroke. “I-IUD.”

My chest squeezed almost painfully tight. “Tell me I can have you,” I pleaded against her lips before taking another kiss, driving my tongue into her mouth the same way I wanted to drive my cock inside her. “Please, Bubbles.” This time it was my turn to beg. “Tell me I can have you like this. Bare. Tell me I can come inside you, nothing between us.”

She pulled in a shaky inhale, her eyes wide and pinned to mine. It felt like a lifetime passed before she finally let out a stuttered, “O-okay.”

That one word was all it took for me to lose complete control. On the next slide, the head of my cock notched against her opening, and I drove in to the hilt, the sensation so intense we both cried out.

“Holy fuck,” I groaned as her walls hugged me, fluttering just enough to tell me it wasn’t going to take much to make her come again, and this time, I got to feel it around my cock. “Jesus, baby. You feel even better than I remember.”

“Oh my god!” she shouted when I pulled nearly all the way out and powered back in. “Shit, Beau! Oh god! I’m so full.”

Her nails raked down my back, and that small twinge of pain quickly morphed into a pleasure unlike anything I’d ever experienced.

A growl ripped from deep within my chest, primal satisfaction at its fullest. With one hand braced on the mattress, I gripped the headboard with my other, using it for leverage to pound into Presley with everything I had.

“Goddamn right you are,” I gritted, losing myself in the sounds she made and the way her perfect tits bounced each time I drove into her. The way she clawed at my back and squeezed her thighs around me so tight, like she was scared as hell I’d disappear or something. “I fill you perfectly, baby. Don’t you ever forget that.” The tingle built at the base of my spine, my balls drew up, but I fought back my need to come, wanting to have my wits about me when she came so I could watch the entire beautiful thing. “No one else can make you feel like this, can they?”

“Mmm. No, Beau.”

“Say it,” I hissed. “Say I’m the only one who can fuck you this good.”

Her eyes lost focus, her pussy began to squeeze tighter with her impending orgasm as the headboard banged loudly against the wall. “Only you, Beau. Only you can fuck me this good.”

Fuck yes. “Tell me this pussy is mine. That it belongs to me.”

She curled her lips between her teeth, like she was fighting the desire to let those words pour out. To me, that was a challenge I was more than willing to accept. I moved my hand down between our bodies, grazing my thumb across her nipple, drawing a gasp from her lips. “Say it and I’ll let you come, baby. Tell me you’re mine. That this pussy and everything else ismine.”

She whimpered, her cunt closing around my cock like a vice, making it hard to slide in and out, but I didn’t let up, determined to live up to my promise to destroy her body. “Oh shit. Beau, I’m?—”

“Fucking say it,” I growled, moving down to where we were connected in the most intimate way. “Goddamn it, Presley,” I said, giving that swollen bundle of nerves a pinch. “Let me have you.”

Her eyes rounded, her mouth fell open, and I felt her body crest that highest peak right before flying back down to the ground. “I’m yours!” she shouted as she came. “Oh god! I’m yours, Beau!”

“Goddamn right you are,” I gritted right before driving myself balls-deep and holding there as my own release slammed into me like a freight train. “Now take my cum like a good girl.”

Her orgasm dragged out as I shot deep inside her, coating her walls with my cum. My head fell into the crook of her neck as her name passed my lips over and over, mingling with the loud, frantic sounds of her coming around me.

This was, hands down, the best I’d ever had. There was no coming back from this. My goal had been to make it so fucking good for her that no other man could ever compare, but it seemed my plan backfired, because as I collapsed on top of her, my body feeling completely wrung out, I knew I’d never be the same. She wasn’t just under my skin, she was in my bones, a part of my marrow. Presley was soul-deep inside me, and after tonight, not having her was no longer an option.

This woman was mine in every single way.

Chapter Twenty-Three

PRESLEY

My eyelids fluttered open,that fuzzy place between sleep and consciousness still clinging to me as I blinked my room into focus. The light peeking through the slit in my curtains was still faint, a muted purple-gray that indicated it was still early.

I wasn’t sure what had woken me up until I tried twisting and the long heavy arm draped across my stomach clenched, reminding me I wasn’t alone in my bed. I sucked a surprised gasp into my lungs as memories from the night before bombarded me. I clenched my thighs to be sure and had to curl my lips between my teeth and bite down to mask the whimper at the dull, delicious ache centralized there.

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