He’s learned my body so damn well since we started this. The man can make me come in just a few minutes, something he’s perfected as he makes sure I come after he’s filled me with his cum. Every. Single. Time.
“You want my cock?”
“Please,” I beg as I arch my back and wiggle my hips, hoping he’ll take pity on me and put out the fire he’s started burning inside of me.
He’s the only one who can. The only one who has ever made me feel like this.
“Anything you want,” he promises as he grips the base of his cock and positions himself at my entrance. He demands, “Look at me.”
My eyes find his and then he’s shoving his entire length inside of me in one thrust. I cry out, my hand gripping the couch as he sets a punishing pace. With every thrust of his hips, he hits the back of my channel, and my walls ripple around him.
It’s as if he’s forcing the obtrusive thoughts out of my head. The worry. The fear.
In its place he fills me in more ways than just his cock filling my pussy. He fills me with himself. The way his eyes sparkle when he sees me after we’ve been apart for the whole day. The way he kisses the top of my head when I’m snuggled into his side. The way his hand wraps around my lower abdomen while I’m sleeping.
He starts to fuck me faster and harder until the only thing I can feel is him. His weight above me. His skin against mine. His cock filling me and pulling moans from me.
When his lips press against mine, it feels like more than a kiss. It feels like a claiming.
I find I want it to be. A yearning grows inside of me, one I can’t ignore. One I don’t want to.
“That’s it,” he murmurs against my lips. “I know you’re close. Your perfect pussy is going to milk the cum from my balls so I can give you everything you want.”
I cry out, his words a release and a revelation. “Fill me up, I need it,” I babble.
“Always, Justice,” I barely register his words. “Come. Now.”
Everything sparkles around me, and my eyes squeeze shut as my body follows his gritted command. My body begs for him to follow through with his promise. He thrusts hard into me a few more times before he roars out my name and the warmth of his cum fills me.
I cling to him, breathing heavily and pull him down so I take more of his weight while tucking my head against his shoulder. Emotion washes over me and I don’t have it in me to be afraid. I might be later, but right now I just let myself feel it.
I’m his. Even if it doesn’t work out. Even if it ruins our friendship.
He’s claimed me and there’s no going back. I can only hope it all works out.
As he whispers sweet words in my ear and I barely hear them, I still can’t let him go. Maybe, just maybe, I won’t ever have to.
CHAPTER 7
JUSTICE
I have never felt awkward with Corbin sitting next to me at Christmas with my family, but I swear everyone here knows we’ve had sex. I know, rationally, it’s highly unlikely, but I can’t quite shake the feeling and the paranoia of everyone looking at me funny. Every time he touches me, I want to run to the other side of the room and shout out that nothing is going on.
No one is even looking at us, not really. There’s plenty of other things to keep everyone’s attention off us. I know this.
Isabella is here with Sterling, our landlord at the bakery. I swear Hale is trying to cut him down to size with his eyes. If only he had lasers for eyes.
I can’t really blame Hale and he doesn’t even know half of the headaches Sterling has caused Isabella. I had a feeling Sterling was acting like a boy on the playground with a crush. The way he’s looking at Isabella, like she hung the moon, only confirms it.
Then there’s Raegan and Evan. They’ve been getting a lot of attention as well. Mom is in love with Evan and thinks he’s the sweetest. She’s not far off, honestly. I’m glad Raegan is happy.
Maybe it’s worse this year because we’re all here and paired off in couples. Corbin has always come, but I never knew how he looks naked before. Or how his dick fills me up just right. Or how he can make me cum.
I squirm and Corbin looks at me curiously.
There’s something so soft in his eyes when he looks at me now. It wasn’t there before, but now it’s all I can see.
I saw it in his eyes this morning when we opened the presents we got for each other. I got him some vinyl I know he’s been searching for. I should have put more thought into it.