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Impatience growing, I worked the top off her body and tossed it onto the floor along with mine.
Her breasts were heaving, skin flushed, and I filled my hands with them before lowering to suck one into my mouth. She arched into me, and I sucked harder, her little gasps encouraging more. Gently, I bit into her nipple, then licked over the sting before closing my lips around the hard pebble to suck. She gasped, fingers digging into my shoulders, and I dragged a wet trail from one breast to the other to repeat the action.
Her body was shaking as I kissed down her stomach, licking over her belly to nuzzle her hip with my nose. My cock strained against my sweats, the head so swollen and sensitive that every time it brushed against the fabric, I shivered.
Hooking my fingers into the waistband of her shorts, I pulled them down her legs, pausing to work the clothes over her cast.
“Leg okay?” I asked, eyes trailing up the length of her bare thigh.
“Mm-hmm,” she purred.
Unable to resist, I ran my hands up her inner legs, and she opened in invitation. I kept going to the juncture of her thighs, groaning out loud when my fingers slid into her wet, warm center.
“You’re drenched,” I said, swirling two fingers into the silky liquid.
“I want you.”
“Good answer, baby girl. Good fucking answer.”
“You gonna give me what I want?”
In response, I laid my thumb over her clit and rubbed. She sucked in a breath, her body arching up, and I pushed a finger into her. Her muscles contracted around me, and all I could think about was how it was going to feel with her squeezing my dick.
“You feel like heaven,” I told her, adding another finger to slowly pump them inside her. She was so wet it dripped down the digits and smeared my palm. After a few more strokes, I sat back and pulled out, lifting the drenched fingers to my mouth. Her eyes widened as she watched me suck them, groaning around the snack I’d just made of her body. “Taste like it too,” I said, sucking them clean.
Her eyes fell to the tent in my sweats, and I practically fell backward off the bed, getting up and ripping the remaining clothes off my body. My dick was so hard it hurt, standing straight off my body, the tip already leaking. I went to my bag and pulled out a condom, carrying it back over to the bed.
I kissed across her skin as I crawled over, settling once more between her spread thighs. Her arms wrapped around me, pulling me down, our naked bodies meeting everywhere and making me groan. On instinct, my hips thrust, and the head of my cock slipped across her slit. I hissed, the feel of all the slick coating me for the first time indescribable. I’ve waited so fucking long for this. I couldn’t resist thrusting again, my shaft sliding along her crack.
“Oh,” she purred, rocking into my thrusts until I was in danger of coming all over her instead of inside her.
Pushing back, I grabbed the condom and ripped it open with my teeth, well aware of her heated stare. Before I was finished rolling it on, she pushed up onto her elbow, teasing her fingers down the underside of my shaft and gently cupping my balls. My hands fell away, and I stayed on my knees as she rubbed and tugged, gently exploring my groin.
The entire time she played, I thought of hairless cats, old people in underwear, and poopy diapers. It barely worked, and too soon, I tugged her hand away and pushed her onto her back.
My hands hit the mattress on either side of her head as I positioned myself at her entrance. “Tell me you’re mine, Jessica.”
“I’m yours,” she answered without hesitation.
I claimed her with a single thrust, a groan ripping out of my throat. She was hot and tight, gripping me in all the perfect places and creating an instant addiction. I wanted to move. I wanted to pound into that warm, wet sleeve until I was blind and deaf and the only thing that existed was pleasure.
But I wasn’t going to do that. Not yet anyway.
Sweat gathered between my shoulder blades and beaded my hairline. My arm muscles quivered with effort as I held my weight off her and forced my attention down to the girl who was mine and only mine.
She was already looking at me, looking at me like I was literally all that existed.
And goddamn, it was so fucking it that, for a moment, I forgot to think with my dick. “Did I hurt you?” I rasped, my voice gravelly and low.
“No,” she whispered and touched my face. “I think I was made just for you.”
Groaning, I dropped to my elbows and kissed her deeply. Inside her, my cock jerked, and she responded by rocking her hips. We moved together, my thrusts shallow because I was already deep in her body. We strained against each other, and the room turned warm from our gasping, the air deepening with the scent of sex. Her body loosened the more I rocked, her sighs of pleasure a rhythm I moved to until tension built in me so tight that nausea rolled over my stomach.
Rising onto my hands, I pulled back, nearly leaving her body. She started to protest, but I cut it off by surging deep once more. She groaned, and I rolled my hips again, thrusting into her with fervor, finally taking her the way I craved. I pounded into her, my guttural groan masking the slapping of our bodies and the squelching of the condom. The bite of her nails stinging my hips as I drove into her only added a sharp layer to my bliss as I went higher and higher, pressure coiling within me so tight I knew I was about to explode.
Palming her hips, I surged so deep my balls smacked against her skin. Her legs locked around my waist, and I pushed my face into the side of her neck and sucked her sensitive flesh into my mouth. A slight tilt of my hips rubbed my cockhead against a spot that made her gasp.
I held myself there, and she ground against me, her hips practically lifting off the bed.
