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And he was hers.
Taylor unleashed it all. Everything he’d held back for so long. In one fell swoop his tongue dragged through her wet cunt and he grabbed onto those cherry nipples and thrust himself deep inside her.
Mine.
But it wasn’t deep enough. That desire. No. That need to possess her, claim her, consume her, overpowered any resolve he might have had to be gentle. That could come later. Later, he’d love her slow and sweet. He wasn’t capable of that now, because it felt like the world was on fire and the only way he could survive it was inside her.
Maybe it was just his dick that was on fire encased in her tight wet heat as it was. Chloe arched into him, her fingers sank into his flesh. She cried out his name. He withdrew only enough to drive inside her again.
Harder.
And again.
Deeper.
And again.
Mine.
His hand pressed into her throat as his lips sought her mouth. He was ravenous. It was a feral hunger that couldn’t be sated. Sweat dripped from his face, his chest, his hair. He needed air, and yet he had to force himself to tear his lips away from hers.
He stilled for the briefest moment, both of them gasping. Taylor sat back and pulled Chloe up with him. Wrapping her legs around his waist, he thrust upward as far as he could go. She wound her arms around his neck and threaded her fingers into his hair. Then she claimed him.
Using him for leverage, Chloe bounced hard on his dick. Each time she impaled herself she cried out like fucking music as hot liquid gushed from her cunt to bathe his balls. And with every plunge her back swayed farther and she pulled on his hair to regain her hold until he lowered her onto the floor.
Her eyes were closed. Taylor needed to see them. He wanted her sea glass eyes on his, watching him as they fucked. Chloe needed to see him to understand that this was so much more to him than just sex.
“Look at me,” he rasped and held her legs up, pressing them to his chest.
She opened her eyes and held his gaze.
Deeper.
If she looked deep enough would she be able to see inside his mind? Touch his soul? What Taylor wanted—what he needed was for Chloe to yearn for him; mind, body, and spirit. Then, and only then, would she truly be his.
Taylor pushed forward. At this angle, his penetration of her body was much more intense. Chloe fisted the blanket at her sides, her knuckles pale, but her beautiful hazel eyes never left his. He pumped his cock in and out of her, sweat stung his eyes, and his gaze never left her.
Do you see me, little bird?
He felt it then. That telltale tingle at the base of his spine. The warning he wouldn’t last much longer. Taylor wanted it to last forever. All of it. Everything. The tingle quickly intensified to an electric pulse that arced through his veins. His balls churned, so close to the point of no return. He needed her closer. He wanted to hold her and feel her heated skin slide against his when he came. When they shattered together.
In one heartbeat, Taylor pulled out and flipped her over. His hands slid up her back as he slid himself back inside her. Heat radiated from her sweat-slicked skin and penetrated into his flesh. He rubbed his face against hers, his bearded cheek to her soft one. His arm wrapped around her neck while the other reached underneath her, surrounding her small frame with his own. It felt like he had absorbed her body into his, making them one.
An eternity just like this wouldn’t be enough. He changed their tempo, hoping for at least a few minutes more of divine bliss inside her. Adagio. He flexed with smooth precision, moving slowly in and out of her, as he kissed along her jaw to her ear.
“I love you, Chloe.”
And if he was being completely honest with himself, he’d loved her from the start, but his heart and mind had been in an undecided battle. It was that first night at the lake house, that moment when she came into the room and looked into his eyes, that he knew in his heart and in his mind there was no other choice for him…she was the one.
For him.
For Jesse.
She was the only woman they would ever love and they could love her together.
Chloe choked back a sob. A single tear trickled from her eye and rolled down her cheek. Taylor wiped it from her skin with his lips. He couldn’t hold back any longer. His fingers sought her clit as his hips resumed a frenzied pace. Presto.
Wet skin slapping.
