Page 88 of My Instant Karma


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Dante looks at the condom. “You sure?”

I nod, and he tosses it back on the side table.

Nestling between my legs, he enters me slowly—torturously slow. The entire time, he holds my gaze, leaving me nowhere to hide. He iswithme. I’ve never had anyone be so present.

It feels like coming home, arealhome, and a safe place. I want to cry.

Once Dante is fully seated inside me, he begins to move with precision and care. Studying my reactions, he ensures I enjoy every second and every inch.

I kiss him roughly, then gently tell him, “You know, I won’t break.”

“I know, but I’m worried I might.” Despite his words, Dante takes the cue and builds the momentum and intensity.

Each time his hips meet mine, he grinds to create perfect friction on my clit. He guides one of my breasts up to his mouth and sucks and nips my rock hard nipple. Sliding his hand down, he adds extra stimulation to my clit, rocketing me higher.

I’m grabbing onto his shoulders, digging my nails into his skin and holding on for my life. With each thrust, I meet his hips with mine, teetering on the edge of passing out.

His breathing comes out ragged, and I sense that he’s close. “You want to come on my cock?” he asks.

“Yes, please.” I nod.

“You want my hot cum in your pretty pussy?”

“Yes, Dante, I need it,” I beg.

“Goddess, you’re perfect.” He rams into me and shatters my world. “Come, my love.”

I shout as I arch off the bed and I’m thrown into the cosmos. My pussy clamps down on his thick cock, milking him dry.

“Tessa!” he cries out, burying his face in my neck.

We both shudder with our bliss.

He collapses on top of me, being careful not to crush me with his larger frame. “Tessa?” he murmurs into my hair.

I draw little circles over his back with my fingers. “Hmm?”

“I know you aren’t ready to hear this, but I want to confess three words to you.” He lifts himself enough to look me in the eye.

Strangely, I don’t have the panicking sensation I would normally have with what he’s hinting at, but I joke anyway, “Is it, going to shower?”

He grins. “Nope.”

“Holy big O, Batman?” I guess again. “No, wait, that’s four words.”

He kisses me to get me to stop talking.

“Tessa, I love you.” Dante searches my face for a clue as to how I will react.

He’s still inside me, and I don’t want him to leave. I realize I have never made love before.

“Dante…” I pause for dramatic effect. “Iknow.”

He shakes his head and chuckles at my quoting one of the best sci-fi movie lines in history.

I love that he doesn’t get mad that I didn’t say it back. He’s being so vulnerable and accepting of my limits, which makes me feel comfortable enough to say it back. “I love you too.”

His mouth crashes down on mine, and I forget what year it is. I barely remember my own name when I come up for air.

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