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My fingers stole between her legs, brushing against her clit as I guided the head of my cock there, to the spot I needed to be in more than my next breath.
With a sign, I sank into her. Every inch of my body was sucked into the sweet heat of hers. I wasn’t sure what to expect, but it wasn’t this. This overwhelming bliss that shot up my spine and made my chest heavy and my balls ache.
Already I was consumed with the need to thrust into her, hard. To come all over her clenching pussy and make sure there would no other doubts.
She was mine.
Only mine.
I would make her understand.
“Whitney…” I practically moaned the word, her name slipping from my lips as my hips gently bumped against her. I was completely inside her, every bit of me covered in her slick, wet warmth.
“Oh God, oh God, oh God.” Whitney had been completely still, but now that I was fully inside her, all hell was breaking loose. Her muscles clenched around me, as if to force the orgasm from my cock as she writhed against me.
I dropped my hands to her hips and tried to steady her. “Easy, or this is going to be over quick.”
“I want it, I want it all,” she whined. Without thinking, I gave her right cheek a resounding smack.
“I said to slow down,” I growled, my jaw completely taut as her body tore my control to shreds.
She obeyed, for once, staying quiet and supple under my hands. I choked back on a chuckle then moved my hips just an inch. Pleasure rang through my body once more.
I screwed my eyes shut, praying to my control to return to me as I pulled out, letting her feel the complete, long length of me before pushing my hips forward and filling her once more. Whitney pressed back into me but didn’t lose her control quite as quickly. I leaned over her, pumping my hips in earnest now, knowing that the sounds coming from her mouth were nothing but pleasure.
I could already feel her inner muscles cramping up, tensing as I fucked my body into her. I slid a hand down around her neck and guided her to rear back so that we could press together even more. Just her fingers pressed into the couch now as I arched into her.
Her panting breaths were the only thing I heard, the clench of her pussy all I felt. But in my heart, I knew it was more. It was the beginning of everything.
“Beautiful girl, you’re taking me so well. I knew you’d be tight, but Whitney, you feel like heaven around me.”
“I didn’t know it’d be like this,” she gritted out, her body arching into mine and letting the soft skin of her back brush my chest.
“It will always be like this. You—” I released her neck to rush a hand lovingly over her breasts, across her bump, and to her hip “—are the most important thing in my life. You will always come first.”
She smiled at my small joke until I thrust into her hard, and she moaned instead. I couldn’t hold on much longer.
“Will you come with me? I want to feel your pussy milk the come from my cock. I know you do too.”
She was nodding, her hips shifting a little in my hands as she started to crumble.
With a humming press of my lips against her neck, I dropped my hips a little, adding an extra grind to my thrusts.
And she went off around me, her pussy locking up like a vise as together, we plunged into bliss. Her body curled forward, her slick channel gripping me over and over again as my hips plunged deep.
I could feel my come flooding her body. A deep, primal part of my body quaked with pleasure as I dropped kiss after kiss across her shoulders and back.
“I’m going to pull out,” I warned, pressing my hand against her spine as she turned to look back at me, eyes half-lidded and soft. With a disappointed sigh, I finally pushed back, letting my cock slip free of her. It was wet and covered in a combination of our releases, and just seeing it glisten in the low lighting made me hungry for her all over again.
But she probably needed a minute. Or a hundred.
“Come here,” I said, reaching to pull her into my arms and find her somewhere more comfortable.
But she wasn’t moving. Hell, she was barely breathing, she was staring so hard at my cock that still bobbed between us.
“Can I…?”
I shrugged, unsure of what she was thinking. “You can always touch me, Whit.”
