She needed me.
And I’d never needed a woman more.
I crawled up between her thighs and lay down on top of her.
Sam moved out of the way as I lifted her legs and positioned my cock at her entrance.
My balls ached, my belly tightened with need. I had to have her.
I grabbed the shaft and ran the head up and down over her swollen clit and around her entrance.
She lifted her legs higher, tilting her pelvis up to me in invitation.
“Are you ready to take me, beautiful?”
She nodded.
I waited. “I need you to say it.”
I never wanted my mate to regret this moment. And I needed her to see that I was in full control and could stop at any time.
It would kill me to do so, but I’d do anything to make her happy.
“Yes, please.”
They were the sweetest words I’d ever heard in my life.
I growled as I set my cock at her entrance and gently thrust inside.
She gasped and moaned, her eyes going wide.
Then she arched up to me, making it almost impossible to go slowly.
“Oh, fuck.” I gripped the sheets beneath her and forged inside. Into the tightest, sweetest, most perfect pussy I’d ever felt.
“Dane. Oh, Dane.”
She was kissing my throat, my shoulders. Desperately. Lovingly.
I couldn’t take it.
I put my weight down onto her, loving the heat of her skin against mine. Her soft breasts pressed against my chest.
I began to move, thrusting in and out of her delicious body. The heat of her was indescribable, and the tightness… wow. It was like a hand-made glove, squeezing me.
I wanted it to go on forever, but I was never going to last.
She was too perfect, and I’d waited too long for her already.
I ducked my head, tasting her lips and using all my control to take her slowly, carefully.
But she was gripping me so tightly, so beautifully.
“I’m sorry, beautiful, but I’m never going to last. You’re making me… come.”
The heat flared up my back and through my belly.
I thrust a little harder and squeezed my muscles tight, trying to hold on.