Her walls tighten, gripping around the base. It’s as excruciating as it is pleasurable.
She’s close, but so am I.
Lifting her face from its spot, her eyes are molten, thick in their desire for me. Only me, I silently tell her. I thrust with more force.I’m the only one who can make you feel like this.Another thrust.Me, only me!
Gripping her hips with too much force, I hold her in place before slamming back again. “Mine,” I tell her, doing it again and again until her eyes roll back.
Ruining her for anyone else as we come together.
Her fingers lazily skim, tracing over my collarbone. Her chin rests just below that.
“What are you thinking about?”
She peeks up at me with a sated shine to her face. “How do you know I’m thinking about anything? Maybe I’m just enjoying being with you.”
Her comment has my heart beating so loud I’m surprised she can’t hear with how she’s lying. Or maybe she can, but who cares?
We’re both still completely naked, so I give her ass a nice little smack when she still doesn’t comment. Her eyes heat and it has my dick stirring beneath the blanket.
“Talk to me, Princess.”
Her finger stops. “You make me reckless.”
My grin turns saccharine, and she swats at my chest playfully. Positive she can feel the stiffness of my recklessness on her thigh.
“That’s not what I meant.”
“What did you mean, then?” I ask, suddenly alarmed when she rolls onto her back. Why is she shutting herself away from me?
She bites at her lip, and I slowly pull it from her teeth, staring her down.
“Don’t look at me like that. It’s not fair,” she groans. “Youdon’t play fair when you do that.”
What, grinding my hips and perfectly aligning myself back between her thighs? I wouldn’t call that unfair. Her desire’s there too. Glistening as it rewets my cock and I’m not even inside yet.
I kiss that spot right below her ear and she moans, “Iceman…”
“What?” I play innocent. Trailing kisses while giving her neck a nice little suck.
The bruises she’d gotten from that asshole are barely visible anymore, but you can still see them if you look hard enough. Rory’s never said it, but I know she’s been self-conscious about them since it’s happened.
Next time she looks in the mirror, though, mine will replace the bad memories in her mind with good.
Plus, it’s only fair. Marking her like she’d marked me on my birthday.
Tit for tat.
She pushes me away. “We can’t,” she says sternly, having more willpower than me.
“Why not?” I ask, getting another nibble in on the other side before she does it again. “What’s wrong?”
“You need to go buy condoms; we can’t keep being reckless like this.” She crosses her arms defiantly, but it only causes her tits to push up on her chest. “Cole… I’m serious.”
I blink past the distraction. “Baby, I will literally go out and buy the biggest box of fucking condoms I can find if it means that when I get back, you’ll let me have you as many times as I want.”
Her eyes turn from silver to a milky gray. “Deal.”
I don’t think I’ve ever driven so recklessly in my life. Pulling up to the nearest convenience store I could find on my phone and doing what I’d promised.