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I move in and out, slowly at first. Still, when I see her touching her clit more intensely, I take advantage of it and lift her ass a notch higher, slightly shifting the angle, and find a perfect spot. "Fuck, Hazel. You're killing me with this hot ass."
"I'm close. Fuck, I'm so close."
"Do it. Get yourself there, sweetie. Be a good girl for me."
"Yes. Oh."
I pump in and out of her faster, without much concern, and sweat sheens my limbs and chest. This is hardcore fucking, and I know I should go slower and be extra careful with her—but this driving force inside me shatters my control.
Her scream fills the air, and she drops her arm to the side, her body quivering. I take advantage and slam in and out of her until I come ferociously, feeling like every drop of me is being poured into her.
I love her more than anything.
I drop beside her on the bed, breathing hard, and hope to God I'll find a way to keep her by my side. Forever.
"Are you okay?" I ask, ruffling her hair.
"Yes. I can't move, but I'm good," she says, flashing me a small smile.
I take her finger, the one she used to fuck herself with, and lick it from base to tip, enjoying her cream still clinging to her skin. Her tangy taste activates that deep, red-hot desire in me again. "Yes. I feel like eating you again."
"I need some… hmmm recovery time before I can come,” she says with her eyes closed.
I lazily drag my hand down to her pussy and palm it. "Are you sure? I'll be gentle. Call it a cleaning service."
She composes herself, turning on her back, and slightly parts her thighs. "How can I say no?"
Moving lower, I blow over her skin, seeing the goosebumps rise as I do so. I deep dive into her pussy, languidly licking her folds, inhaling her scent, and massaging her ass as I go. I want to make this relaxing for her, but she rocks her hips into my mouth, showing me she's ready for more. So I increase the pressure and lick her with more intensity.
"Archer, how's this happening again?" she huffs. "Don't stop."
I thrust my tongue inside her and add two digits, knowing what she likes. She thrusts her hands into my hair, showing me the direction and speed, and I follow her needs, sucking her cream and also noticing a fresh batch. She's soaking wet for me.
Hazel sobs. She sobs, and I lick her until she pushes me away.
"Fuck my pussy. With your dick," she demands, her face reddening.
"Okay." I reach for the drawer and grab a condom. We’ve never had any barriers between us, and even when I fucked her ass, I wanted it to be raw. That's how we like it. But now, immediately after our backdoor action, a condom is a must.
"Hurry," she says.
I roll it up over my cock, and without delay, slam into her pussy. We both moan, and I put her legs over my shoulders for a better angle. The sounds from our mouths are deep and guttural, like anything else we've ever done. We're two animalistic forces, fucking, giving all of ourselves to each other, both hostages of the same emotion.
"Yes. Fuck, yes, Archer. You're the best."
I rail her, deep and hard, so hard I doubt a part of her doesn't ache. She comes, and she moans but also sobs, with tears brimming her eyes. I pull my cock all the way out and slam in to the hilt one more time. And that does it. I let out a growl and come before dropping on top of her.
I'm dead. I'm officially dead, and I couldn't be happier.
24
Hazel
"Are you ready?" Archer asks.
I move my head from one side to the other on the pillow and hum, unable to string a sentence together. He picks me up from the bed and carries me to his impressive bathroom, a mix of all-white marble and polished accents and finishes. He's run a bath for me and places me in the luxurious freestanding tub. The warm water welcomes me, and I stretch out my limbs, resting my head on the bath pillow. Hmmm. A girl could get used to this. "What's next? You'll feed me grapes?"
He grabs a small step stool and sits next to me, kissing my forehead. "If that's what you want."
