I started to pull out of her but she grabbed my ass, holding me in place. “Don’t you dare.”
“Lilah…”
“You asked me if I wanted you to stop. I didn’t.” She opened her legs wider and I sank another inch inside her. “I don’t.”
I swore again and moved inside her, instinct taking over as she moved her hips with mine. This was an epic shit show in the making, but there was nothing to be done about it now andthe demands of my body coupled with Lilah’s insistence were overriding the objections of my mind pretty damn fast.
I tried to thrust more gently, like that could make up for what I’d done, but it didn’t last long. Five minutes before, Lilah had been a virgin, but now she was hungry, grinding on my dick, looking for friction on her clit as I impaled her over and over again.
I wanted to take it easy, to go slow and be careful with her, but the frenzied grinding of her hips against mine made it impossible. She knew what she wanted and she wasn’t being shy about it.
She gripped my back, her hands surprisingly strong, gasping as I plunged into her, moaning and lifting her hips to meet my thrusts. She was reaching for her orgasm while I was beating mine back, trying to ignore the pressure building in my dick.
“Fuck, Lilah,” I groaned. “Fuck…”
“Kiss me,” she demanded.
I lowered my mouth to hers, capturing her lips, plunging my tongue inside the heat of her mouth as I sank into the wet warmth of her pussy until she dragged her mouth off mine with a gasp.
“Oh my god… I think I’m going to come, Nolan.”
It was strange hearing my name on her tongue, strange hearing it laced with warmth and familiarity while we were naked and fucking.
Like she knew me. Like she wanted to know me.
“Do it, sweetheart,” I coaxed. “Come for me.”
She wrapped her legs around my hips and met my thrusts with her own, setting a faster pace as she raced toward release, falling into it all at once.
She came apart under me, crying out, her body shuddering as the orgasm took hold. Her pussy tightened further aroundmy dick, her convulsions squeezing my shaft until there was no holding back for me either.
I groaned, letting go of the tension I’d been holding, releasing it all as I fell into the abyss after her. Coming with Lilah — making her come — was what I imagined it was like to jump out of a plane without a parachute.
I knew it was going to kill me but the fall was so glorious I didn’t fucking care.
I didn’t stop thrusting until she went limp. Then, I dropped my head to her chest, kissing her silky skin, one word beating through my heart.
Mine.
Mine, mine, mine.
It wasn’t entirely true. Lilah had belonged to all of us — had lived in all our memories, our dreams — since that night in high school.
But tonight… tonight she was all mine.
I waited for her breathing to regulate before I spoke. “You should have told me."
“I didn’t want to make a big deal out of it,” she said.
I lifted my head to look at her, ran my knuckles down her cheek. “I would have made it nicer for you.”
Her eyes widened. “It gets nicer thanthat?”
“It could have been more gentle than that,” I said.
She wiggled her hips under me. “I liked it the way it was.”
My dick sprang to life. “Keep that up and you’ll be getting it again, sweetheart.”