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Fuck the pain.
I squeeze my heels into the back of his thighs in a silent demand.
My mouth drops open as he pushes in further, a deep groan rumbles from his chest as my walls tighten and massage him with every move.
A heated moan escapes my lips as his pelvic bone meets mine, and he pauses, searching my face.
There’s nothing quite like the feeling of him being buried inside of me, staring at me as if I’m the answer to everything as he throbs. I squirm against him, my efforts in vain between his weight and how deep he is.
Darian leans in, nipping my neck as he withdraws to the tip before burying himself deep inside me again in one long, excruciatingly sensual stroke.
“I could spend the rest of my life inside of you and it would never be enough.” He crushes his lips to mine, his rhythm deep and strong. His pace is slow but precise with each drive into me, as if dragging this out as long as possible, with every movement rubbing my aching clit begging for release.
This is more than just being fucked or having sex.
Each deliberate movement is filled with emotion I can’t quite describe.
Devotion, adoration, connection, obsession.
All of the above and everything in between.
My body feels overwhelmingly full and my orgasm quickly returns with a vengeance. Each powerful motion hits at the perfect angle, and my toes curl involuntarily as pleasure radiates from my core, all the way down my legs as I desperately avoid my climax.
One at a time, his large hands slide from my shoulders and along my arms to intertwine our fingers as he tugs our limbs overhead in a gentle restraint.
His pace gradually increases, each thrust competing for depth as I press myself into him, as if my body could somehow manage to take any more length.
If deeper were possible in any way, I would let him fuck the very depths of my soul.
My husky moans become frantic and my legs squeeze him into me, silently begging for more as I attempt to stave off the pleasure threatening to erupt from my body.
As if sensing my orgasm nearing, Darian freezes and releases my arms. Supporting my back, he hooks his hand around my knee and rolls, positioning me on top.
A gasp escapes my lungs at the movement as he grips both of my hips tightly and thrusts up, pulling me deeper onto him.
I pause with my hands braced on his chest, giving myself time to adjust. He’s deep enough that when he throbs it tenses against my stomach.
With one hand on his abdomen, the other on his thigh, we move in sync as I ride him, shamelessly chasing the pleasure.
My eyes flutter open as he grips my hips tightly, getting the perfect angle on his deep thrusts.
“Darian, it’s too intense, I-” I’m interrupted as he repeats the action and my orgasm crests, and I’ve buried my nails in his skin, still trying to fend off the pleasure as long as possible.
“Darian,” my voice is thick with desperation, and my back arches as he drives into me again, causing me to gasp.
“Don’t you dare fucking come yet.”
Leaning forward into his chest in a failed attempt to change the intense angle, my moans grow louder, and my pussy clenches as I desperately fight to hold off my climax.
“Please, I can’t...” I pant out, my hair slicked against my forehead.
He keeps his pace and wraps his hand around my throat, pulling me to him as he growls, “Come for me. Now.”
He expertly meets my movements, circling my clit with his other hand and I lose control of my own body as the most intense orgasm I’ve ever experienced rips through me.
With his name on my lips, my vision goes completely white, speckled with dancing silver stars, and within moments of my orgasm Darian tenses as his cock throbs, filling me with his own release.
I continue to grind against him through the waves of euphoria, and my pussy grips him of its own volition, determined to get every last drop of pleasure before my limbs become heavy with fatigue.
