Who Falls Hardest (Clearwater University)

This full.

This tight.

This fucking good.

“Trent. Trent. Trent…”

That’s all Emma says. All I can make out anyway. Just my name, over and over. Like a prayer. Like a goddamn mantra.

I pull out and plunge back in, sinking deeper, driving harder this time. She lets out a loud cry and I do it again, thrusting over and over until nothing but the sound of our groans and my hips hitting her ass fill the room.

My cock is aching, my balls already tightening. I held off for so long, and she feels so fucking good. The plug peeks out from between her ass cheeks, and I grab two solid handfuls of that gorgeous ass, using them to hold her steady as I pound into her.

There’s a time for gentle.

There’s a time for sweet.

This isn’t that time.

This is the time for me to show her how I feel about her, how desperate and intense and fucking pure my feelings are.

They are distilled, undiluted by even a shred of doubt. I fucking love this woman. I need her.

I need her pussy wrapped around my cock.

I need her bravery, her strength, her goodness.

I need her heart.

“Trent!”

The last time she says my name, it’s a scream. Her back arches, her head tipping up toward the ceiling as her pussy clamps down hard, shortening my thrusts to choppy, shallow movements. She looks wild and feral, covered in a sheen of sweat as she rocks back against me.

I’ll never want anyone else.

That’s the thought that sends me over the edge, and I explode inside her, emptying myself completely as jet after jet of cum floods her pussy. With my dick empty and still pulsing softly inside her, I wrap my arms around her waist and drape myself over her, pressing kisses to her shoulder.

“You can move your hands now, Ems,” I murmur, and she chuckles weakly.

“Actually, I’m not sure I can.” She laughs breathlessly. “I’m not sure I can move any part of me.”

With one more kiss, I straighten, sliding out o

f her as I pull her up to stand with me. Turning her in my arms, I press my lips to hers.

Our fuck was hot and hard, but this kiss is simple. Tender.

Our fuck was a promise, but this kiss is the seal on that promise.

She kisses me back, blinking up at me with dazed, sated eyes when we break apart. She’s still got the plug in her ass, and I know she can feel it when she moves. My cock twitches again as she bites her lip, and I scoop her up into my arms, carrying her around the side of the bed and pulling the covers back before laying her on the mattress.

West, Reese, and I are learning to share her. And I’m happy about that. I’m grateful for it.

But tonight?

Well, just for tonight, she’s all mine.

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