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She does as I say, watching me raptly as I pull a condom out of my pocket and undress, then roll it on. Her legs widen for me as I join her on the mattress, creating room for me.
I settle between her thighs, propping myself on my elbows as I glide my dick over her pussy, not entering her just yet.
“Tell me you’re as excited for this as I am.”
She moans, gripping my shoulders tightly. “I want you so bad. More than I thought was possible.”
Desire pulses through me as I position myself at her entrance, my need for her stretching my limits. “If I’m too rough with you, let me know.” She’s so petite, a part of me is afraid I’ll hurt her somehow.
She shakes her head solemnly. “I want you out of control. Give me everything you have.”
A groan escapes me, her words painting a vivid picture in my mind of the two of us moving as one, sweat-soaked, chasing a high only the other one can supply.
I enter her slowly, sliding in easily with how wet she is, but I still hold myself back, giving her time to adjust to me.
She pants, her eyes widening, and her nails dig into my shoulders the slightest bit, the sweet sting both revving me up and making me pause.
“You okay?”
“Uh huh.” She squirms underneath me torturously. “You’re just bigger than I expected.”
“Do you want to stop?”
“No. Give me a second.”
I lean on one elbow, bringing my free hand to her breasts, shaping the soft weight. She arches into my touch, the action pushing me deeper, and she moans, moving at her own pace. It’s everything I can do not to grind into her, letting her relax until the tenseness in her body is gone.
“Okay, I’m ready.”
I pull out and back in, building up a steady rhythm, taking my cues from her to what she wants. When she widens her legs, I deepen my strokes. When she pulls me closer, I skim my lips over the shell of her ear, enjoying the way she trembles in response.
She runs her hands over my chest and upward, sifting through my hair, my scalp tingling. “I love how you fuck me,” she whispers, the seductive tone of her voice sending a wave of arousal through me.
A strangled sound makes its way up my throat, but I keep myself in check.
“How deep you go inside me. How full I am.”
Christ. If she talks any more about how I feel inside her…
“Next time, I want to ride you, okay?”
I groan, imagining what it’ll be like to watch her on top of me, breasts bouncing, working herself on my cock…
My hips pick up the pace, no longer as careful with my movements. I grip her waist, using my hold on her for leverage as I pump into her, and the low, answering sound of contentment she makes only spurs me on more.
“Harder,” she whispers, tilting her hips so there’s more friction against her pubic bone. “I want all of you.”
Her plea unlocks something within me, and I become close to feral, rutting against her, wanting to consume her. I’ve never in my life felt this frenzied. Nothing in the ring has ever matched this level of primal need I have for her.
She’s right there with me, though, her movements frantic, sounds of satisfaction rising in volume, each of us feeding off one another until we’re out of control like she wanted. The more eager she gets, the more I give her what she wants, whispering in her ear everything that comes to mind. How I can’t wait to fuck her in my apartment next. In the shower. On the couch. In the kitchen. How I want her on top of me, below me, on her knees, bent over. How I want to eat her out again, her tugging on my hair as I drink her down. How I want her mouth on my cock, driving me wild as she sucks me dry.
“Austin,” she cries, clutching at my shoulders as her hips buck. “I’m coming.”
Her pussy tightens around me, milking me, and it sends me over the edge too, lost in the feel of her. I kiss her, unable to get enough, telling her over and over between kisses that I love her. I need her to understand how much she means to me. How essential she is.
My stream of consciousness turns in a different direction, brokenly whispering how the past few days were the hardest I’ve ever gone through. How much I missed her. How desperate I am for her. How she’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me.
She trembles, looking up at me with luminous eyes. “You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me, too.”
