“Yes,” she cried out when he slammed especially hard into her, his cock fully buried in her cunt. “I’m yours, Alex. God, I don’t ever want to be anyone else’s.”
He growled… fucking growled like the beast he was right now. “God, Mary.” He continued moving in and out of her, wet skin slapping together, the erotic, obscene sounds of them coming together filling the hotel room. “I can’t ever let you go. I can’t ever fucking let you go or it’ll fuck me up.” He didn’t know why he was spilling it all out in the open like this, but she felt too good, not just because he was buried deep inside her, but because she was now in his heart.
“I love you,” she gasped the words and then her eyes widened, as if she hadn’t meant to say it. “I—I… Alex—”
“Say it again, baby.” He slammed into her and stayed still, his balls pressed by her ass, his cock encased in her tight pussy.
She was silent for a second, but then reached up and cupped his face. “I love you so much, Alex. I know it’s fast. I know it’s crazy—”
He shook his head, stopping her, and never breaking eye contact he murmured, “I love you, too.” And then their mouths crashed together, teeth clanking together, noses pressed to the other, the kiss frantic and primal and messy. God, it was good. So good.
There was nothing better in the world than feeling Mary surrounding him, her scent filling his lungs, her moans filling his ears… her pussy making him feel so damn good.
“I’m going to come, baby. But I need you to get off first.” He kissed her nice and slow, dragging his tongue along hers, grinding his pelvis against hers so the root of his cock pressed to her clit.
“Oh,” she cried out, and he leaned back at the same time he reached between their bodies and strummed his thumb along that hard little bundle of nerves. It only took a few seconds before her body tensed and she came for him. Back bowing, tits arched, and nipples tight, she was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen.
And as he watched her mouth part, her eyes widen, and her pupils dilate as she came, Alex went right over the edge with her.
“Oh fuck… oh yeah, oh yeah, baby, that’s so fucking it.” He came fast and hard, following right on the heels of Mary’s orgasm and groaning as if he were being torn apart in the best way. He came deep inside of her, marking her from the inside out, making her take all his cum until he felt it start to slip out of where they were connected.
When they were both satiated, he collapsed on top of her and tried to catch his breath, their skin sweaty and hot, and nothing else felt better.
“Alex?” Her voice was soft.
“Yeah, baby?” He kissed the side of her throat, feeling her pulse race under his lips.
“I can’t breathe.”
He chuckled and rolled off of her. “Sorry, baby.” Alex reached out and pushed a strand of hair away from her damp forehead before leaning in and kissing her. He just couldn’t help himself.
She smiled at him, and for the longest time all they did was stare at one another.
“I love you, Mary. I really do,” he finally said, his palm cupping her cheek, the post-orgasmic expression on her face making him feel like a real man for pleasing his woman. He wrapped his arms around her and brought her closer to him, needing to feel her all over again even though they’d just been as intimate as two people could be.
They lay there, her hand on his chest, her head on his shoulder, the silence easy and comfortable. But he wanted to make sure she was okay. “Do you want to talk about it?” He didn’t need to emphasize what he meant. He knew something had happened with her family, something that had made her want to forget so she’d sought out mindless, rough sex with him.
She shrugged but stayed silent for long moments. “I finally stood up to my family, aired the dirty laundry where Lance was concerned, told my mother and sister how shitty they’d been to me over the years.” She shrugged again and laughed humorlessly. “It was hard but I’ve never felt freer.” Those last few words were spoken softly.
“I’m sorry, baby. I’m so fucking sorry I wasn’t there to give you the support to face that.” He tightened his hold on her.
She shook her head and pulled back to look into his face. “No, it’s good you weren’t there to see the shitshow. I’m glad I could finally stand up to them. I’m glad I was able to do this. Because it needed to be done.”
He smoothed his hand over her hair and leaned in to kiss the center of her forehead. “God, you’re so strong. I love you so much.”