Kira shuts me up, fisting my hair and kissing me senseless.
I start coming even harder, my entire world going black, my heart hammering like it’s about to explode inside me.
I’m a panting mess, and my muscles give out, relaxing back down onto the bed.
Her hips continue rocking, * fluttering on my still hard dick as she tries to sit up. It’s then I see the lust draining from her and reality settling back in.
Not fucking happening.
I’m stronger, faster, and have her flipped onto her back before she even realizes, looming over her, pinning her down with my cock locked inside her. I wrap my arm around her and shift her up the bed so I can climb on.
Her expression clouds over again, arms reaching around me, pulling my lips down to hers. Instead of kissing her, I dip down and lick up the side of her neck, resting on my favorite spot, biting her. She lets out a squeak, and my dick twitches inside her, making her do it again.
“Where the fuck do you think you’re going?” I growl into her ear, nipping at it with my teeth. “I’m not fucking done with you yet.”
I sweep my hands down her thighs to her knees and push them open, spreading her wide. The new angle lets me slide in even deeper, and I groan as Kira lets out a high-pitched gasp, her back arching. I wrap one hand around her neck, holding her down on the bed, and look right into her eyes, stopping for a single, heart-pounding second.
“You’re mine.” I tighten my hold on her neck. I slide the length of my dick out of her, slowly, seeing it glisten with both her come and mine.
Kira tightens around me, as if refusing to let my cock go.
And that right there is all the answer I need.
“Fucking mine,” I repeat, slamming back in, holding one of her thighs open as I piston into her with every bit of strength in me.
It doesn’t matter that I just had the most draining explosion of my life. I have a mission to pump her so full of my come she won’t be able to live without me.
Each thrust of my dick into her causes little whimpers and cries and the most fucking erotic come face I’ve ever seen. Lips parted, eyes heavy and glazed over.
Her * keeps milking me, pulling me in.
“Kira.” I let my forehead drop onto hers, staring into her eyes, not breaking the connection as my hips slam into hers. “You feel so fucking good. Didn’t know—Jesus, girl. You’re killing me.”
She wraps her arms around me. Her legs. Her pleading eyes never leave mine, wide, emotionally open, finally showing me everything I’ve been dying to see. She needs me just as close. Needs me to keep going. To give it to her harder.
So I do.
Her * is so wet, filled with our come. Each thrust pushes it out the harder and deeper I go. My hips move, driven by the aching need for more friction.
It’s unbearable, mind wiping, animal driving instinct that keeps me going.
Fill her.
Again and again until she’s overflowing with my come.
More than she already is.
Soaking wet tightness pulls more from me. I can feel my balls pull up.
She tries to close her eyes. To block some part of herself from this unbearable connection. Her head turns to the side. I grab her chin and bring her back to me, nipping her bottom lip hard enough to cause her eyes to snap open.
“Those eyes, baby.” I push deep into her and stop moving, letting her feel each throb my cock gives. “They turn me on so much. Can’t live without them anymore.”
Her walls ripple around me. “Stop,” she begs me in a whisper, eyes watering.
“No. Never again.” I’m going to come. God, I’m so fucking close.
Her back arches, eyes rolling back and fluttering. The silent scream from her parted lips gains volume, leaking out shuttering whimpers and keening cries. Coming again, all over me. My fantasy is finally coming to life, and the real thing is so much more erotic that I start coming with her, unable to hold back.
I stop for a single breath-stealing second, feeling the come rising up my length, the explosion building at the base of my spine. Then I lose control, grabbing her hips to slam into her, my back arching to push me in deeper. “Fuck. Fuck! Ah, baby. I’m fucking—holy shit. Kira. Kira. God, I love you. Fucking love you!”
My hips pump until there’s nothing left in me. Weakness sets in. I lose the strength to hold myself up and fall onto Kira, my mind going utterly blank.
Brayden’s sprawled on me, completely boneless. The weight of him is more than I can handle; I don’t care. Moving him is the last thing on my mind. Layers of clothes separate the majority of his body from mine, but I don’t think I’ve ever felt closer to anyone.
I tense with panic.