“Damn fucking right it is.”
Her pussy was throbbing around me, signaling she was on the brink of ecstasy, and I was right there with her. Changing the angle of my thrusts ever so slightly, I listened to her moans until I found the spot that made her cry out.
“That’s it!” I smirked and started savagely pounding into her, hitting the spot over and over again. “Let go for me. Come all over my cock like the good girl you are.”
The tingling sensation in my spine sharpened, and it only took a few thrusts for her pussy to clamp down on my cock.
“Sasha! I’m coming!” she screamed, her body trembling beneath me.
“Fuuuuck!” My balls pulled up tight, and I nearly blacked out from the pleasure overtaking my body. I dropped my forehead onto her shoulder and moaned as my cum spurted out of me like a broken hose, filling her up with each twitch of my cock.
“Feels so good,” she slurred, wriggling her hips.
I fucked her through our orgasms with lazy strokes, grunting when I was finally spent and she was filled to the brim.
“Yeah, it does,” I rasped right next to her ear. “You’re fucking perfect, Little Devil.”
“I don’t know about that,” she huffed, amused.
I pressed a tender kiss to her neck. “Maybe you’re just perfect for me then.”
In my head though, there was no question about it. She was the one, the other half of my damned, rotten soul, the bright light to my darkness.
“Now that’s an idea I could get used to,” she replied shyly, turning her head to look back at me.
Brushing the hair out of her face, I grazed her jaw with my thumb. “Good. Because I plan to put a ring on your pretty finger sooner rather than later.”
I watched as her lips parted slightly and she took a sharp intake of breath. Her reaction sent a dark, satisfying buzz rushing through my chest.
“Wow,” she murmured after a second, blinking up at me. “That’s not a casual sentence.”
I chuckled. “It wasn’t meant to be.”
Addy huffed out a quiet laugh and shook her head as she shifted against me, the sheets tangling around her legs. “You really don’t do anything halfway, do you?”
“No.”
“I don’t know if that’s admirable or terrifying.”
“Both.”
“That’s debatable.”
A faint smile tugged at my lips as I moved my hand from her jaw to her shoulder, stroking her skin. I leaned back into the pillows and pulled her with me. She followed easily this time, curling into my side as if she knew this was where she belonged.
For a while, neither of us spoke. The room was quiet, filled only with the distant sound of the ocean and the slow rhythm of her breathing evening out against my chest.
Her fingers idly traced the patterns inked along my ribs.
I could have stayed like this forever but unfortunately, time didn’t stop just because I wanted it to. Eventually, I exhaled slowly and settled my hand more firmly on her waist.
“I have to get going soon.”
Addy stilled slightly. “Oh.”
There was a sense of quiet disappointment in that one syllable, which made my chest constrict.
I tilted my head slightly to look down at her. “Yeah, I know. I’m sorry. There’s a lot going on right now.”