angel.” He tried to raise himself even
farther away from her. She writhed beneath him, wildly, clutching on to his
cock with her all might, squeezing him inside her. He gritted his teeth, swore
again and again. Then he brought himself up on his knees with her in his lap,
her legs on either side of his waist while she still stayed on her back. His
fingers melded into the flesh of her ass and he fucked her, hard, possessively.
She cried out and came as he flicked his thumb over her
swollen clit, her contractions like nothing she felt before when she came,
because he was inside her. He yanked her up, her breasts smashed against his
chest. One hand gathered and pulled her hair back. His other cupped her face.
“You’re so lovely and I can’t wait to come inside you.” His
raspy voice, hoarse and rough, washed over her. She felt his body solidify. His
cock expanded and got even harder. And then she felt him pumping inside her.
Furious thrusts that turned her on more as he came. She held him to her breasts
while he shuddered in her arms.
Leah didn’t want the moment to end. She didn’t want him to
come to his senses and realize his mistake.
He lifted his head and brushed his thumb over her lips, his
cock still embedded in her body. She winced when he touched the part where her
teeth had broken her skin. He leaned in and laved his tongue over it, so
softly, so gently. The sweet lull after her powerful orgasm beckoned sleep. She
rested her cheek against his chest, allowing the drowsiness to close her eyes.
But as soon as she drifted off, she awoke with a start. If she fell asleep,
would he lay her down on her pillow and slip out of her room, out of her life.
The thought punctured her heart.
“Again, Ryan. I want you to do it to me again.” She moved up
and down his cock, begging him to grow harder inside her.
“Angel, take it easy.”
“Now, Ryan, fuck me again. Harder this time. Please.”
“You’re going to hurt yourself. You’ll be tender for a
little while at least.”
“No, I’m not. I’m fine. I can take it.” Annoying tears slid
down her face.
“Leah?” His dark brows knotted at the center of his
forehead.
“Fuck me, dammit.” She banged against his chest.
In answer, he disengaged himself from her, toppled her over
onto her back and towered over her.
“Relax. I’m not going anywhere.”
“Yes, you are. You only came back out of pity.”
“Is that what you really think?”
“Isn’t it?”
“No, it isn’t.”
“You felt sorry for me, for still being a virgin at my
ridiculous age and you were doing me a favor, like I asked, and now you’re
leaving.”
“I’m here because I want to be here. For five years I have
dreamed about nothing else but fucking you and after I touched you, and felt
how wet you were, I couldn’t stay away, and trust me I tried. Fuck, I tried to
stay away from you. And even after making love to you, I still need more of
you.”
He really wanted her?
“Prove it.”
“What?”
“Prove how much you still want me.” A brazen streak
emboldened her. She arched her back, her legs parted even wider. Her nipples
peaked. He lifted away from her, his jaw clenching, his cock expanding in the
condom he still wore. He pushed away. Panic seized her as he slipped into her
bathroom. But it was short-lived. He returned in all his naked splendor, sans
the condom, and stood at the foot of her bed once more, a sexy smile on his
face. She closed her eyes in bliss.
“Open your legs.”
Leah obeyed at once.
“That’s it, baby, open wider. I want to see right up your
pussy before I put this inside you.” How did he get his hands on her vibrator
without her seeing him do it? He put his palm flat against her pussy and rubbed
her up and down. She started to thrash from side to side. With just that touch
of his, she felt an orgasm build and gather until she was tracking it down with
mad fervor. At the brink of her escape, he removed his hand. She whimpered when
he stood