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Aspen scrambles for the back of my shirt, pulling it up between our bodies and forcing me to break our kiss, and the second the shirt is gone, I waste no time unzipping her dress and letting it fall down to her waist.
I push through to my bedroom, my cock already painfully hard and desperate to be inside of her. Then striding to the foot of my bed, I take hold of her and throw her down.
She crashes against the mattress, barely catching herself on her elbows as she stares back at me, her gaze filled with the deepest lust that it’s almost impossible to keep away. “Holy fuck,” she breathes, her eyes sailing over my face and down to my bare chest.
I reach for the front of my pants, unbuckling my belt as the raw need for her almost brings me to my fucking knees. “Dress, Aspen. Off. Now.”
She doesn’t waste a single moment, gripping the black fabric at her waist and wriggling out of it, taking that sheer black thong right along with it. She tosses them aside, and as her elbow settles back into place, her brows furrow, and she looks around.
“Wait,” she rushes out as if only just realizing she’s on my bed. “Your bed. I thought . . . We can’t—”
My pants fall to the ground, and I step out of them as I fist my straining cock and kneel against the end of my bed. “We’re breaking all the fucking rules now.”
By the time she lets out a shaky breath, my hand is locked around her ankle, dragging her down the bed toward me until her beautiful thighs are spread on either side of mine. I come down over her, the movement forcing her thighs further apart. She hooks her leg over my hip, opening herself up to me as the scent of her arousal lingers in the air. A wicked grin stretches across my lips as I lean back into her and kiss her again, knowing without even touching her just how fucking ready she is for me.
My cock rests heavily against her stomach, and she closes her hand around me, the soft touch making me shudder. “Baby,” I breathe against her lips, my hand roaming down the length of her body and to her thigh.
“Oh, God,” she sighs. “I could get used to you calling me that.”
My lips move down to the side of her neck, and her body arches off the mattress, her full tits pressed against my chest. “I’ll never get used to this.”
She tightens her grip on my cock. “Don’t make me wait,” she pants as her thumb swipes across my tip and over the piercing. “I need you inside me.”
With both of us right on the edge, I can’t wait a second longer as I reach down between us and take hold of my cock. I adjust myself over her, lining up with her entrance, and as I press against her, pushing inside, she gasps, her whole body trembling around me. “More,” she breathes.
I push slowly, taking her inch by inch as my hand grips hers, our fingers lacing together. She squeezes it tight, and I claim another inch. “Izaac,” she groans, but whatever else she has to say is swallowed when my lips come back to hers.
Not stopping until I bottom out inside of her, I groan into her mouth, the sound vibrating through my chest. I hook my arm beneath her knee, pulling it high, and when she gasps, I finally start to move.
I take it slow, never having felt anything quite so emotionally raw as our bodies become so entwined it’s impossible to tell where mine ends and hers begins. Her arm slips beneath mine, and she curls it back around to clutch my shoulder, holding it so damn tight it’s as though she fears I’ll wake up from this fever dream and walk away, but I can’t possibly walk away now.
This woman right here, the only woman I’ve ever taken to my bed, is mine, and I don’t plan on giving her up.
I take deep, precise thrusts, each movement made with the intent to further her pleasure, and fuck, I’ve never wanted someone to come more. I want her to feel everything I can give to her. I want her to scream my name and know that it was me who made her come alive. I want to ruin her for any other man so when she finally realizes that I’m not enough, she’ll still come right back into my arms.
I want it all.
Our bodies grow sweaty, our kisses messy and desperate, but I’ve never felt anything so fucking good. This isn’t the same as when I’ve been with her in the dark room or at Cherry, and it sure as fuck has never been like this with anyone else. This is personal, this is an emotional connection and not just about getting off. It’s the same as when I held her hand at the gas station—it means so much more, and now that I know just how fucking incredible it can get, how could I ever want anything less?
“Fuck, Little Birdy,” I groan against her skin as I thrust into her sweet cunt. “You’re ruining me.”
She smiles as her body begins to tremble, her eyes hooded as they lock onto mine. “That’s all I ever wanted.”
Fucking hell.
Her walls stretch with each thrust, and as my balls tighten, she clenches around me. “Oh, God, Izaac,” she pants, her nails digging into my shoulder. “I’m gonna come.”
“Let me feel you,” I murmur into her ear, my lips nipping at her earlobe before dropping to the sensitive skin below her ear. “Come for me, baby. Squeeze that perfect little cunt around me.”
Aspen sucks in a gasp, and as I drive into her again and again, her walls contract around me, and she throws her head back against the mattress. “Oh, fuck,” she groans as she turns into a quivering mess, her hips jolting with pleasure, but I don’t dare stop as she rides out her high on my cock.
As her walls convulse around me, and those beautiful hips jolt and take me on a wild fucking ride, I can’t hold off a second longer. She claws my back, her high intensifying, and I come with her, shooting hot spurts of cum deep inside of her.
My grip tightens on her body, and she crushes her lips back to mine, her fingers weaving into the back of my hair until we’re both a fucking mess on the mattress.
As we come down from our high, her body relaxes around me, and I scoop my arm around her back, scooting up the bed and rolling until she’s hovering over me. She instantly lays her head against my chest, and her hand rests right over my beating heart. “That was—”
“Intense,” I finish for her.
