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He takes a deep breath, his chest expanding. Then he pulls back and his eyes blaze into mine as he picks up his pace and does what we’ve both needed for the past six months.
He fucks me hard.
The bed bangs against the wall, the sound is so loud, but it’s nothing compared to my moans of his name, and his curses of mine.
It’s the filthiest thing I’ve ever heard, and it only makes me wetter, allowing him to drive harder, deeper, faster.
I cling to him, my nails biting into the flesh of his muscular buttocks as they flex and ripple, pistoning his cock into me at an angle that has me shaking with need from each pump.
“Jet, oh fuck, yes.”
“Tell me you love me again,” he grits.
“I love you.”
He fucks me the way he did that first time at Rochwell; holding my eyes as his body drives into mine with punishing hits. His eyes were dark with lust then, glittering with danger. Now they’re softer, still intense enough to burn me, but different somehow. They’re like they were in Thailand when he opened up to me. When he told me I was safe and wasn’t alone. The night I started really falling for him.
But there’s something else, too.
They’re shining. Shining with carefully controlled emotion. Shining with a future full of promises.
Shining with love.
“Fuck, Ava.” He jerks his chin, driving deeper and making me moan louder than should be physically possible. “I need you to come.”
Maybe it’s the angle, or the way he’s looking at me. Or maybe it’s because sometimes I like him telling me what to do, even though I’ll never admit it.
But I do as he says.
I come hard.
I come so hard that wetness squirts from me, flooding his cock.
“Jesus. Milk me, fucking milk me.” His eyes pinch as my body squeezes his cock with each wave of my orgasm. It tears through me, clamping down on him with force.
“Goddamn.” He hisses, then holds my throat, pinning me in place beneath him as his eyes blaze into mine. “I’m going to come, Ava.”
His jaw slackens and his eyelids hood. He keeps watching me. Watching me take the liquid fire that he’s filling me with.
“Wider,” he grunts.
I stretch my legs, letting his hips get closer, letting him push even deeper.
I moan as his cock swells inside me with each new wave of his release.
“Goddamn, Firefly.” He lets out a low husky groan, his eyes dropping to where our bodies meet. “I’ve so much cum for you,” he rasps.
I feel it. I feel it filling me, heating me inside. And I feel it running out down the sides of him as he pulls back and then slams back inside. It’s coating my inner thighs, drenching them. Covering me, branding me, owning me inside and out.
Jet groans, thrusting his hips a few more times to empty out the final drops, then he stills inside me.
“Jesus,” he rasps.
I pull him to me, kissing him over and over, wrapping my arms around his neck and gluing our bodies together so we’re one sticky, slick, sweaty mass.
“I love you,” I breathe.
He grips my chin, kissing me again. “Good.”
