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To live in. To pulse and breathe and love every fuckin’ minute she’d give me.
“More.” She kissed me, her hands gripping my head. “Please. I need more.”
I gave it to her. Slid a finger into her center as I swirled my thumb across her clit. She jerked and shook before she crushed her lips to mine, sucking in a long breath.
“More. Please.”
Another swirl. Another finger pressing into her wetness. Another gasp of pleasure as she shook against me. She let out a cry, this little wisp of a sound that was more beautiful than a perfect sunset.
Then she was shaking, head to toe as her mouth fell open and her body clutched my hand. Pulsing, throbbing, her cries filling my ears, stifling the music I had no interest in.
Only needed her.
She had tears in her eyes when she finally stopped shaking. Tears in her eyes, but a smile on her face. “I love you.” Her bottom lip quivered, and there was nothing stopping me from leaning forward and capturing her mouth.
“Love you,” I told her, somehow. Somehow, the words came out around our kiss. Didn’t need to hear them, though. Because I could feel them throbbing through me, pounding out a quiet drum beat that matched the cadence of her words.
I held her tight, refusing to let this beautiful little hellion go, only to freeze solid when her wet lips kissed the aching tip of my cock.
“I need you.” She lowered herself down, my dick pushing into her a fraction of an inch. “I need to feel you. I need to love you and know that it’s okay. That this is okay.”
Was it though?
I wanted this. Had wanted this for far too long. This little fantasy, her tight little body sliding down my shaft, her fingers in my hair, her lips tasting mine… It was finally fuckin’ coming true.
Took everything in me not to slam her down on top of me, not to sink so deep inside her I’d never come out.
There was no coming back from this. I’d never let her go again.
She was mine.
Exactly as she should have been.
“Fuck. Kelly.” Fully seated inside her, I felt like I’d explode. Like I was one second from losing myself and ruining everything she wanted. “You’re fuckin’ perfect. Can’t—”
She took my breath away when she lifted her sweet, sweet body, the tight clamp of her rising up my length before she lowered back down. My fingers dug into her hips and ass, wanting to guide her but just as scared I’d frighten her away.
Her nails scraped my neck and down my back, and she surely would have left marks had I not had a shirt on. Suddenly, I wanted it gone. Wanted her to mark me as hers like a tattoo that would never come off.
I was close, so fuckin’ close, but I needed her pleasure more than I needed to come myself. She gasped as I moved my hands, one slipping between us to finger her clit, the other sliding into the back of her wild, wild hair. I tugged gently, and she bared her throat, giving me access to her sweet flesh.
Fuck, she was perfect. I swept my lips across her throat, down to her collarbone. Lower, until her beautiful tit was right there, ripe for the taking.
She whimpered as I clamped my lips around her, sucking at her hard peak. She gasped my name as I gave a little bite, and I swore I could have died right then, with her riding my cock, her tit in my mouth and my name on her lips.
She cried out, a little gasp of pleasure as her body stilled, as her walls clamped around me in the tightest spasm, squeezing me until I couldn’t take it anymore.
I emptied myself into her as she jerked my head up and crushed her lips to mine. As I crushed her body against my chest, pulsing and dying a little inside because I knew, nothing would ever, ever be better than this.
A wet slick of tears smeared across my cheeks as she tilted her head to deepen our kiss, and for one horrifying moment, I thought I’d hurt her. Thought I’d lost her to her nightmares, taking my pleasure from this beautiful, broken girl. But she wouldn’t stop kissing me, wouldn’t stop tracing her hands over my shoulders and neck, wouldn’t stop rising and lowering her tight body over my still-hard dick.
It was that fear that kept me from starting this all over again, from gripping her hips and fucking into her until we became one. That fear didn’t stop her from chasing another high, from grinding herself against me until, in a cry of my name that stopped my breath, she came again. She wrapped her arms around my neck and buried her face against my throat, and she cried silent tears that I would have done anything to stop had she not been whispering her thanks against my skin.
“Want you, Kelly,” I whispered back, my hands smoothing over her back. “Can’t stand not having you in my life. Need you more than I can say. Aren’t enough words to tell you how I feel about you.”
“Really?” It wasn’t more than a whimper, that word, but it slayed me the way she always had.
“Always.” I edged back, capturing her blue gaze with mine. “Every day. Every night. Through all your highs and every single low. Want you with me. Want to take care of you and give you the kind of happiness you give me every second you’re alive.”
