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She has to know how much she means to me. I can’t fucking believe that I have to reassure her of this. It seems so harmless, and yet, there’s always some kind of goddamn drama.
“Come for me,” I growl. “I want to watch you come before I fuck you so hard you see stars.”
Shawn doesn’t respond to my words with her own. Instead, she continues to touch herself. Her entire body is fucking beautiful. Grunting, I lean forward, watching her a little closer. Watching her center.
“Come, sweetness, let me watch.”
Her hips jerk, her back arches, and I watch in awe as she does exactly what I demand of her. Fuck. She’s perfect in every way a woman needs to be. She’s soft and strong all at the same time.
She’s pissed at me, but she still doesn’t deny me.
She comes.
It’s goddamn beautiful, is what it is.
Closing the distance between us, I grip her waist with my fingers and pick her up off the counter. She wraps her legs around my waist and her arms around my shoulders. I carry her straight toward her bedroom, where I lay her down on the bed, my hips between her thighs.
Reaching down, I wrap my fingers around the back of her knee and lift it toward her chest before I spread her out wide. I look into her eyes as I thrust inside of her with one swift move.
She gasps, her eyes wide as she looks up at me. I cup her cheek, then slide my fingers down and wrap them around the side of her neck as I begin to move inside of her. Instead of fucking her hard and fast, I start slow.
“I fucking give a shit, Shawn,” I murmur.
SHAWN
I don’t know how I’m letting this happen, but I am, and I am completely giddy about it, too. I want him to fuck me so hard I see stars. I can’t wait for it. I’m willing to do just about anything. Maybe I’ll feel differently after I come… again. But right now, all I can think about is him being inside of me.
Nothing else exists.
He begins slow, his thrusts rhythmic and almost painful as he moves so leisurely that I want to scream at him to hurry, but I know he won’t. This happens on his time, nobody else’s. I lift my own hips, and he grinds his pelvis against my clit with each downstroke. I want to whimper, but I try to hold it in.
“No other men,” he grinds out through his gritted teeth.
Sliding my tongue along my bottom lip, I look up into his eyes. His gaze is dark blue, his jaw clenched, and he looks absolutely gorgeous. Slipping my arms between us, I place my palms on his chest before I slide them around the back of his neck.
“No other men,” I exhale.
“Never,” he growls before his lips touch mine. At the same time, he slams into me so hard that my body moves up the bed and my head pushes against the headboard with a thud.
Elvis shifts his body, still holding my leg up, out, and down against the mattress. He shifts to his knees, his other hand lifting from my neck to grip the headboard, and he moves. The leisurely pace is no longer. Instead, he goes hard and fast. His eyes never leave mine.
I hold on to his neck, gripping his skin with my nails.
“This cunt is mine,” he grinds out. “Your lips are mine. Your tits…” he trails off as he shifts his gaze down to said boobs and his eyes follow them as they move with each thrust of his hips. “Mine.”
His.
I shouldn’t be. This whole thing seems half-wrong and half so right that I can’t see straight.
He fucks me harder and harder with each thrust. I feel like my body is going to be completely split in half. I’m not sure I’m going to survive this. I feel like everything inside of me is going to explode. I don’t know how he can keep up this pace, but he does.
My headboard makes a crackling sound as he continues to move harder and faster inside of me. A sheen of sweat breaks out over his face and his chest. It’s hot as hell. He’s hot as hell. Then he presses his lips together before releasing them.
“You’re going to come again,” he announces.
I don’t know if he’s telling me, asking me, or demanding it of me. But whatever it is, I want to give it to him. I want to please him. He’s beautiful. I release his shoulders, my body climbing higher and higher toward a second release, just like he wants.
His pelvis grinds against my clit harder and harder, the sound of our skin slapping and our moans being the only sounds that fill my small bedroom. Elvis grunts, his eyes searching mine, then he leans down slightly.
