I slid down, burying him inside me.
I stretched and gasped, and he hit deep before I raised back up, coating him in my wetness before sliding back down on him and sheathing him to the hilt.
“Ah,” he groaned, squeezing my ass
in both hands.
I stilled, staying there and feeling the stretch and fullness.
I kissed his cheek, watching his face and his closed eyes as he let me trail my mouth over his temple and his forehead and to the corner of his lips, leaving little kisses. Sliding my hand through his hair, I dipped down to his neck, tasting the water on his hot skin as tingles spread everywhere at the memory of his smell.
Sitting back, I stared at him as I started to move slowly, arching my back and rolling my hips. I slid him out and thrust back onto him, fucking him slowly at first. He opened his eyes and gripped my hips, his eyes trailing all over as he watched my body move on top of him.
Diving forward, he sucked my breast into his mouth, and I dug my nails into his shoulders, letting my head fall back as the wave of euphoria coursed over me.
“You fucked me up,” he growled, pulling my nipple through his teeth.
“And you fucked up,” I argued, tipping my head back up, the water running down my face as he nibbled one breast and moved on to the other.
Part of all this shit was my fault, but not all of it.
I rolled my hips again and again, my breathing getting shallower as the pleasure built.
“I want to kiss you,” I whispered. “On the lips.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
“Why?” he teased.
I panted, leaning back up and bouncing up and down on him as I held him close. “Because,” I whispered over his mouth. “Because I want to be your girl.”
He circled my waist with both arms like a steel band, stopping me. “And you remember what that means?”
I gazed down at him, trying to hide my smile as I remembered everything he wanted.
Me, coming home to him every night.
Me, at his table and warming his bed.
Me, making him a daddy.
I nodded.
“Say it,” he ordered.
I swallowed, the excitement coursing through my veins as I whispered, “It means you come inside me.”
We didn’t have condoms here.
He grinned and stood up, taking me with him as he walked to the tree bed behind us, dropped down, and pushed me onto the soil. Rising back up, he flipped me over, and I gasped, whimpering as realization dawned.
I moaned, my clit pulsing like a jackhammer as he came down on my ass, forced my knee out, and thrust back inside my pussy, going at me hard and fast.
“Will…” I cried.
He wrapped a hand around my neck and whispered against my cheek, “Say it again.”