Her nails dig into my shoulders as she hangs on. “Take me. I need to feel it.”
“Me too.” The air is humid and sticky between us, thick with sex.
If I shift my angle just right, she’ll come, but I stave it off, not ready to lose this yet.
I want more of her.
I want her to lose herself in me.
I pick up my pace. “Are you my good girl?”
“Yes. God yes.” She meets me thrust for thrust.
I nip at her jaw. “So fucking pretty.”
She lets out a strangled moan at my praise.
“I’m going to ruin you forever.” The words feel dangerous and forbidden, and it hardens my cock even more than I thought possible. “I’m not letting you go.”
Her pussy contracts as her eyes lock on mine. “Yes, that’s what I want.”
And finally, it happens.
The air between us turns wild.
Control slips away.
From her.
From me.
I pick up my pace, thrusting into her, not holding anything back.
The climax rips through her, and her head tries to dip back, but I don’t allow it. I keep her in place as I fuck her harder and harder.
“Charlie.” She whispers my name like she promised.
A rush of blinding pleasure races across my skin, setting off my own punishing orgasm.
I pound into her.
My skin goes hot. Tight.
I come so hard my vision blurs.
The sensation is blinding as our bodies grind together.
Finally, we collapse in a heap of sweat and heat and panting breaths.
A boneless satisfaction melts all the tension from my body as I gather her up in my arms.
She lies limp and spent against me.
The weight of her body feels exactly right.
Like she was designed for me and me alone.
Jessica