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He picked me up, guided me to wrap my legs around his waist, positioned himself at my opening, and pushed straight into me. My back arched against the glass, a twinge of pain bringing me back to reality before I sank down onto him, the pain gone and over with.
Johnny hadn’t moved now that he was inside of me, he waited there, holding still, until I spoke up. “Are you okay?”
“Yes, just trying not to tear you in two.” His voice shook, but he held my ass in his palms with a gentle grip, even when he began to shake a little. He took a deep breath, pushed his head up to look across the hall, then back down at me. “Ready?”
“Yes, please,” I whispered, letting myself focus on what it felt like to have him inside of me. I felt…opened. Stretched. But not in a bad way. His fingers moved, pulling my ass open in a way that felt…good. When I felt a finger brush at the opening hidden by the globes of my ass, I wanted to protest but it felt good too. His hips moved suddenly, pulling out only to slam back into me just as his finger pushed at me back there.
“I’m going to want every part of you, Tara. I’m going to have every part of you.”
“You can have all of me, Johnny, every part of me you want,” I admitted, my nails digging into his shoulders as he moved over and over, thrusting in as quickly as he pulled out. My head fell to his shoulder, and I bit into the flesh there, my body alive and willing to take everything he gave me.
“I wasn’t asking,” he bit out, and I knew he’d claimed me at last.
Because it wasn’t necessarily conquering that I’d wanted him to do. I’d wanted him to claim me. To take what he wanted from me, so long as he gave just as much of himself in the process. If he gave what he took, we could make this work.
“They’re watching us now, Tara. Right up at the window, watching us. And a few others are outside too. Do you want to see?” he asked, stepping away from the window, cradling me in his palms as he did so.
“Yes, Johnny. I want to see them.” I nodded as he went to the bed, sat down, and moved so that his head was at the foot of the bed.
I readjusted myself, sinking back down onto him as I did so. My eyes fluttered shut, but I caught glimpses of faces, men and women that watched me. They were all watching me, wanted to be me, or wanted to be him, or maybe they just wanted to join us, but I was only Johnny’s. Only his.
I opened my eyes as the first bolt of a new orgasm shot up my spine, my hips rocking gently against him, my effort at keeping my back from screaming at me later. Every face that looked back at me was full of want, and that made my body squeeze even harder around him.
“Fuck, Tara,” he gasped, his right hand coming up to my hip, to guide my movements. I felt him pulse inside of me and new he’d gone over the edge, that he’d followed me. Hopefully, he would always follow me, wherever I went to.
