“So wet for me. My little virgin, all grown up.” I thrust my fingers in and out, and she arched against me, raising her ass in the air. She was ready—and I was about to lose it.
“On the bed. All fours.”
She crawled up the bed, and my cock bobbed after her as I watched the plug glitter between her ass cheeks. I wondered what she was feeling right now.
But when she got on all fours and opened her glistening, wet sex for me, I had a pretty good idea.
I knelt behind her, running my hands down her hot skin and cupping her breasts from behind. She rocked back against me, wet and wild. I ran my erection down her slit, making myself slick.
Lauren ground herself against me with urgency.
I couldn’t hold back anymore. I fingered the plug while inch by thick inch, I slowly entered her pussy. The pressure from the plug accentuated the snug fit of Lauren’s body around mine. I sucked in a deep breath. I wasn’t going to last long.
“Are you still okay?” My voice came out thick.
She moved against me, hot and urgent. “Yes—I want you to fuck me. Deep. Hard. I want to feel you all the way in.”
Grunting, I flexed my hips and entered her fully. Holy fucking tightness. She cried out as I filled her, my cock sliding in and out. “You’re so wet.”
“Please,” she whimpered. She started to finger herself and to buck against me, but I took both of her hands and held them behind her back, pulling her up onto her knees. At this angle, I could thrust into her very hard and very deep. She was at my mercy, just where I wanted her, finally. She cried out as I pumped into her. I felt my balls tightening as they slapped against her.
I was so close. I let go of her hands and pushed her back onto all fours. I thrust into her deeply, savagely, one hand putting slight pressure against the plug, one hand finding her clit. Her whole body tensed, and she whimpered.
“You can come now.”
“Oh my God—Gabe!” She unraveled against me, completely giving herself over, her whole body trembling with the impact of the orgasm.
Just how I wanted her.
I came then, hard and hot. Her pussy clamped me like a vise. I kept thrusting, out of my mind, emptying myself into her. “Fuck, Lauren. So, so good.”
After a few hazy minutes, I removed the plug, and we cleaned ourselves up. Lauren climbed back into bed and snuggled against me. “You were right about taking my mind off things. I almost passed out—in a good way.”
I arched an eyebrow. “You want to do it again?”
“Hell no,” she laughed. “I can’t even keep my eyes open.”
I leaned down, pulling her into my arms, kissing her tenderly. I was entirely spent from loving her like that, so hard and fierce.
“I love you,” she said. “And I’m sorry.”
“I know. I’m sorry I went through your messages. And I love you too. So let me. Let me love you.” I couldn’t hide the raw quality of my voice. I sounded vulnerable to my own ears.
She looked up at me and stroked my face. “I want to. But I have to save—”
“I know. But let it go for tonight. Sleep, and we’ll figure it out in the morning. Together.”
“Together,” she agreed, and then fell asleep safe in my arms.
Now I just had to figure out how to keep her there.
Chapter 9
Lauren
Before I headed back to the office the next morning, I stopped by the hospital. A different nurse was in Wes’s room. She nodded, smiling at me encouragingly. “All of his vitals look good. The doctors are doing rounds this afternoon—they’ll run more tests.”
“Thank you.” I waited until she’d finished with his IV and left the room before I went to the bed. “Hey, Wes.”