Christ. I’ve missed this. It’s hard to believe that I only had her for a night and it was more than enough for me to know she’s my one.
The kiss is hungry, consuming, and possessive. Neither of us are able to deny what we have, what we want.
I push her against the door, my hands skimming down her body until I reach the hem of her dress. I groan when I run my fingers along the apex of her thigh and realize that she’s not wearing any panties.
Fuck.
Her eyes are big as she stares up at me, the look of need shines brightly in those gorgeous brown eyes of hers. They’re silently begging me to take her, for me to give her everything.
I slide a finger inside of her, needing to feel her tight, wet heat. I crush her against the door as I deepen the kiss while finger fucking her against the wall, she’s clinging to me, her body tense, she needs a release and I’m the one that’s going to give it to her. I can feel it, she’s so close. She’s on the edge.
I thrust my fingers into her cunt harder and faster.
“Easton,” she gasps, her pussy clenching around my fingers as she cries out with her release.
So damn fucking sexy.
My cock’s aching, thick, full, and ready to burst. The urge to be inside of her is overwhelming. I snap open my fly and my cock springs free, I push the hem of her dress up to her hips, and lift her into the air. Her back’s against the door and she wraps her legs around my waist and with one movement, I thrust deep inside of her.
Fuck. How has she gotten tighter? How the fuck is her pussy tighter?
“Yes,” she cries as I move, my thrusts deep, fast, and hard.
I’m in fucking heaven right now, feeling her pussy snug around my cock.
“God, Rebecca,” I groan as I push deep inside of her. “I’m not letting you go,” I whisper against her mouth.
Her head falls back against the door, her arms tighten around my waist. “Yes,” she cries out, her eyes foggy with lust. “Oh, right there, Easton, please,” she pleads with me as she closes her eyes and lets the pleasure take over.
“Come for me, baby,” I urge as I rotate my hips, driving my cock into her tight pussy. “I need you to come for me, Rebecca.”
“Easton,” she whimpers, and I thrust harder and deeper inside of her, pistoning in her like a man possessed, my cock thick and ready to explode.
She comes first. She always comes first.
Her body begins to quiver and her pussy contracts around me, she screams my name as she detonates, flooding my cock as she does.
Burying my face into the crook of her neck, I grit my teeth as I continue to pump into her. My cock aching to release, I’m so fucking close, my spine’s tingling.
She grinds down on me, her body moving in sync with mine. “Easton, God, Easton, I can’t stop coming,” she whimpers. Her pussy contracting around my cock, pulling the cum from my balls.
I can’t hold it off any longer, I thrust deeper inside of her, my cock twitching and throbbing as it releases stream after stream of cum. I groan deep into her neck, so fucking relieved that my woman is here.
I hold her in my arms, her legs still wrapped around my waist even as I soften inside of her. I’m reluctant to pull away, to lose this connection. “Baby,” I whisper with a smile on my face.
She gives me a blinding smile. “Easton,” she sighs. “We need to talk.”
Just like that, the buzz of my orgasm wears off and a cold chill runs down my spine. I pull out of her and help her to a standing position, my blood is ice cold as I stare at her beautiful face, worry lines etch at the corners of her eyes, her lips are thinned, and she’s got fear shining in those deep brown eyes of hers.
This isn’t good.
Fuck.
I can’t lose her. No way in hell.
Chapter 7
EASTON