Page 72 of Love You From Afar


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I slip my arm between us, taking my length in my hand. I guide my dick to her center before sliding the sensitive tip through her wet folds. My body stiffens as all the blood in my body rushes to my cock, my veins surging with years of pent-up desire.

“Fuck,” I groan. “Skylar,” I groan again. “I’m not even inside of you, and I’m already losing my mind. You’re going to be the death of me.”

Skylar snakes her hands around my back, digging her fingers into the globes of my ass. She tugs me closer until our bodies are sealed together, chest to chest, the tip of my cock positioned at her entrance. I’m a second away from pushing inside when my heart stops as realization dawns on me.

“Fuck,” I curse against her lips.

“What?” She asks, her eyes searching mine. “What is it?”

“I didn’t… I don’t have a condom” I exhale. “Never in a million years would I have thought this would happen.”

After countless failed attempts with other women, I stopped carrying condoms with me years ago.

“I’m on the pill,” she rushes out. “And Elliot and I only use condoms.”

My brows shoot up becausewhat the fuck?Did I hear her right?

“He’s never fucked you bare? Not once?”

“No,” she shakes her head. “Never.”

“Good,” I growl possessively, acting like I’m not floored by what she just admitted.

Never in my entire life have I been so shocked, yet so fucking relieved. A primal part of me relishes in the fact that he’ll never know what she feels like without the barrier of a condom. He’ll never have the luxury of seeing her fully satisfied, watching his cum drip out of her perfect pussy.But I will, and I’m going to make sure she never forgets it.

“I haven’t…” I mutter, trying to find the right words. “I haven’t been with anyone in a long time. You have nothing to worry about,” I say against her lips, giving her the same assurance that she gave me.

“How long?” she whispers.

“A long time,” I repeat.

“Weeks, months, years?” she prods, her eyes flickering between mine.

“Years,” I rasp, my heart pounding against her chest. “Three to be exact.”

Her brows pinch together as her face floods with a sea of emotions. She threads her fingers through my hair, whimpering as she slams her mouth to mine. I slide my palms beneath her thighs, positioning her legs over my hips as our tongues battle for dominance. Our lips never part as I position the head of my cock at her entrance, filling her to the hilt in one breathtaking thrust.

My lips part as her back arches. I breathe in as she breathes out. My heart beats frantically as she commands the blood to pump through my veins.

This, I think to myself. This all-consuming feeling, shattering me to my very core. This is how it’s supposed to feel. This is why it never worked with other women. This is better than I dreamed of, better than I remembered. This is worth the years of hell I’ve been living in. This is worth a thousand mournful mornings and an infinity of sleepless nights. This magnetic woman, staring up at me through cerulean eyes, is everything to me.Sheis everything to me. She always has been.

“Everett,” she moans as I slowly pull out to the tip before thrusting back in. “Oh God…,” she whimpers, her voice cracking with each word.

“Skylar,” I breathe out, cupping her face in my palms. “Baby…” I rasp, my eyes fixed on the spot where we’re connected.

Her arousal glistens along my length as her pussy stretches to fit me like a glove.

“You own me, Skylar. Body and soul. I will never come back from this,” I hiss, muttering more to myself than to her.

I lose control when her hands fly to my back, clawing at my skin like she wants to climb inside my body. Her pussy tightens as I thrust in harder than before, rocking my hips and fucking her at a savage pace. My eyes roll back as my heavy balls slap against her ass with each push.

I dip my arms beneath her knees, lifting her delicate body until I’m as deep as I can possibly go. She whimpers as I slowly pull out before thrusting all the way home, my groin pounding against her clit. At this angle, I can feel every addictive inch of her.

“Everett,” she moans. “Please.”

“Please what, angel?” I ask, brushing a sweaty strand of her from her forehead.

“I don’t know,” she rasps, her hands roaming across every inch of my exposed skin. “Just don’t stop.Never stop.”

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