Until Forever - You're Mine

She was fully dressed still, but I could see how hard her nipples were through her oversized sweater. God, she was perfect.

She was mine.

“Come here,” I said softly, and I was so fucking pleased she didn’t even think about not doing it. And the truth was, if she’d been the one to call me over, I would have gladly done it on my hands and knees, running my tongue up the arch of her foot and continuing my path up until I was sucking on her pussy and making her come against my mouth.

And because my thoughts went there, filthy images slammed into my head, ones of spreading her pussy lips with my fingers so I could feast on her, and it had me crazy with desire. She was in front of me a second later, looking up at me with these wide, unsure eyes.

“We can go slow. We can take all the time you need.” I meant those words despite the fact that I was naked and my cock was standing hard like a steel pipe between us.

She slowly shook her head. “I don’t want that. I just want you to be with me, in every way, Max.”

I clenched my jaw, my cock jerking from her words. I said nothing as I started to help her out of her clothes, my focus on her eyes the entire time. The only time we broke eye-contract was when she removed her sweater. I wanted her to know I was right here with her… I was right here for her.

And before I knew what was happening, she was just as naked as I was. It was then that I slowly trailed my gaze down her naked body. Her skin looked smooth and so creamy. Her breasts full, her nipples hard and rosy pink.

I was so far-gone for her.

I let my gaze travel over her legs, stopped for a second to stare at her pussy, which was covered in a thatch of trimmed darker blonde hair, and I couldn’t stop the deep, animalistic rumble that left me. I looked down at her delicate-looking foot with the red-painted toenails and told myself not to pounce. It wasn’t because I thought I’d be too intense and raw—although that was true too, because I was so far gone for her—but more because I could get off without even being inside her.

I let my gaze travel higher, over her belly, her navel little, the indent making my mouth water. And then I stopped and stared at her breasts once again, these perfect tear-drop mounds that had me involuntarily reaching down to palm my cock, to stroke the fucker and give it some relief.

I was right back in front of her, my hand on her nape, my other one still stroking my raging hard-on. I ran my tongue along the bottom swell of her lip, her skin so damn sweet. She made this sexy little mewl, and I added pressure, kissing her fiercely.

“I need you,” she said against my mouth.

I groaned. “I’m barely hanging on as it is, Abigail. You can’t say that kind of stuff to me or this will be over with before it even starts.” Christ. “I could devour you until nothing is left, baby.”

“Maybe that’s what I want, Max,” she said with this sexy tone to her voice. “I just want you.” She slid her hands along my body, and every part of me tightened. “Be with me, Max.”

Fuck, she was going to be the death of me, but what a way to go.

Chapter Nine

Abigail

Every part of me was on fire. The need to have Max between my thighs, to feel him finally pushing his big dick inside me and claiming me forever, had never been so intense as it was right now.

The way he looked at me, touched me, was like a man obsessed, like he couldn’t control himself. Maybe that should have scared me; maybe I should have been hesitant for how fast things were going. But I felt like I’d been waiting an eternity for this moment.

“I want you,” I said, lifting my hands and running them up his arms.

He made this low sound deep within his chest. His body was so big, so tight. He was so masculine… all man. I watched as his pupils dilated after I said those words.

Then he was on me, his hands on my chest, his mouth on mine. He kissed me for long seconds, plunging his tongue in and out of my mouth, claiming me. The feeling of him cupping my breasts, his thumbs moving over my nipples, nearly sent me over the edge.

He broke the kiss and moved his mouth along my cheek, over my jaw, and started sucking at my pulse point right below my ear. And then we were on the bed, Max on top of me, the feeling of his hard shaft nestled between my thighs having me gasp out. I was so sensitive, every erogenous zone in my body coming alive like I’d been shocked with electricity.