Her All Along

She pushed back on my cock tentatively. When our gazes locked, I couldn’t look away to save my life. The vulnerability shone in her eyes again, flooding me with a possessiveness unlike anything I’d ever felt. Fuck, I wanted to own her. It took all my self-restraint to keep still, to keep from forcing my cock deep inside her.

“That’s a good girl,” I whispered huskily. “Take all of me.”

She whimpered and buried her face against my neck. “Say more things like that, please? And call me baby?”

I hummed and pressed a kiss to her hair. “You want to be my baby?”

She groaned breathlessly as she pushed back a bit more, and I gnashed my teeth a little harder for each inch of me that she took.

“So much,” she breathed. “Oh fuck.”

Christ. She was there. I gripped her hips when I was all the way in, and I breathed through gritted teeth.

“Fucking hell, you feel good.” I turned my head and coaxed her back, wanting my mouth on her. “I’m right where I’m supposed to be now, aren’t I? Buried deep inside my baby’s tight little pussy.”

It was a head rush to say things like that to her, but it was new. I’d never felt territorial over another woman. With Pipsqueak, it was like drawing out the darkest fantasies that’d been locked away in a forgotten part of my mind. A place I didn’t know had existed, yet now, it all came tumbling out.

She moaned into a hungry kiss, and I couldn’t help but shift underneath her. It was enough to give me an inch or two to move within her.

“You take my cock perfectly,” I praised her. “How do you feel?”

“Full. It stings, but it’s okay.” She swallowed hard and peered down between us. “Can you take over, Mister?”

“Absolutely. Lie down on your back for me.”

She pulled away slowly and trembled above me. Then she slumped down on the mattress next to me, her head landing on her pillow. I was there in an instant, crawling between her legs while I eye-fucked her and stroked my cock.

“Angel was right,” she confessed.

I lifted an eyebrow. I had no desire to talk about Ryan’s girlfriend. “Right about what?”

“She said I should just go for it. Tonight. She had faith.”

Possibly because I’d done a piss-poor job at hiding the desire that’d been slammed so forcefully into me recently.

“We can discuss how you’ve seduced me another time.” I leaned over her and didn’t give her any time to anticipate the next burn. “Right now…I want your pussy soaking my cock.” I pushed inside her in one smooth stroke and swallowed her gasp with a hard kiss. “This was what you wanted, wasn’t it? Your Mister to take you?”

For the next several minutes, she clung to me and spurred me on before I believed she was actually ready. Her lips said more, but her expression was pinched in discomfort. I gave her what I thought she could handle, and I made sure to manipulate her clit so the pleasure would outweigh the pain.

“Don’t pretend with me, Pipsqueak.” I grabbed her jaw and leveled her with a serious look. “I’m not going to stop just because it stings. I know it’ll fade.”

“I’m not pretending,” she insisted, writhing underneath me. “I can’t explain. It burns a lot, but another part of me wants more. So, please move.”

I chuckled darkly, sinking deeper into an unfamiliar mind-set. It was all her. She was the one who made my chest feel weird at times, and this was it. This was what she brought out of me, some fuckin’ savage who was ready to claim her as private property.

“Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” I pulled out slowly, only to push in hard and steal her breath. Then I fucked her the way I wanted to. I hitched an arm under one of her legs so I could drive in deeper.

Elise took my thrusts with a mix of sharp gasps and choked whimpers.

“Fuck, that’s it.” I stared down between us. My cock glistened with her juices as it disappeared in and out of her. “Is this better? You wanted me to lose my mind over you?”

“Yes!” she snarled. “Call it fucking payback.”

I lifted my gaze to her and cocked a brow. “You might wanna explain that to me right now.”

“But, ohhh,” she whined.

Too cute. I slowed down and stayed still inside her.

She huffed. “I lost my mind over you ages ago. It’s only fair you do it, too.”

That wasn’t remotely funny, because at the end of next month, I had to see her off. I’d still be here, walking the same steps I took every day, following old routines, only without her in them. While she’d be in San Francisco and exploring a whole new world.

“You succeeded,” was all I said.

Lowering my gaze to her pussy once more, I withdrew my cock excruciatingly slowly before I set a quicker pace to chase my orgasm. I’d staved it off for far too long.