Page 59 of Don't Fall For Your Best Friend

Chapter Twenty

Paxton

My dick is inside Hartford, and I still can’t wrap my head around the thought.

This woman is more than I ever imagined. And I have imagined. A lot. Yet, seeing her perfect naked body above me surpasses every fantasy I’ve ever had.

“Grab your tits, Hartford. Play with them,” I demand, thrusting my hips.

She moans loudly as she moves her delicate hands off my chest and cups her breasts. Her hard nipples stand out even more and I growl at the sight. “Pinch your nipples.”

She does as she’s told and I watch the erotic show as I pump my dick inside of her tight pussy. Being skin to skin on every level with her makes this even more intense.

“Oh, Pax,” she cries out.

I dig my fingers into her hips and move her faster against me. We’re both close, and I don’t know how much longer I’ll be able to hold off. I feel like I’ve been holding back for far too many years and it’s all coming to a head now. Unstoppable.

“I feel your pussy tightening on my dick, Hart. Every time you touch your nipples, I feel it more. Keep doing that, chase the feeling.”

Her heated eyes connect with mine and I hold her gaze. She tweaks her hard nipples and lets out a cry of pleasure. “I’m so close.”

I move one hand off her hip and use my thumb to rub against her clit. She shouts my name as she climbs closer toward her release.

“Fuck, Hartford, ride me faster. I need to feel you come all over me again.”

She likes my dirty talk, so I continue to do it while I rub her sensitive clit and fuck her hard and deep. “I want you to still feel me tomorrow when you move. I want you to remember exactly where I’ve been.”

“Oh god, it’s too much,” she cries.

“Never too much, baby. Ride that wave and come on my hard cock,” I say, grinding my hips against her.

She doesn’t disappoint and explodes, coating my dick with her release. I pump my hips, chasing my orgasm, as I watch her fall apart in ecstasy. Her sexy body shakes with the aftershocks.

Fucking beautiful.

“Fuck, Hartford, yes.” I groan as I come hard and deep inside her.

She collapses on top of me, and I keep her close as we both breathe heavily. Her nipples are still hard, pressing against my chest with each breath she takes. It’s fucking hot.

After a few minutes, when we’re both able to move again, I kiss her shoulder and she lifts her head. Our eyes collide and bounce between each other.

I push my fingers into her hair, keeping it off her face, and grin. “Fucking incredible, Hartford. You’re sexy as sin.”

She blushes and I press my lips to hers, giving her a soft kiss. “I mean, wow,” she replies with a smile.

“No wonder you’re a writer. You’re amazing with words.”

We both laugh and I move her slowly off me and get out of bed. I go into the bathroom and wet a washcloth and bring it back in with me. I hold it up and lift an eyebrow. “Spread those legs one more time for me tonight, gorgeous.”

She does as I ask, and I clean her up, gently wiping between her legs, which causes her to tremble.

Once she’s cleaned up, I get one of my shirts from the dresser and hand it to her. “Put this on.”

“I can just put my sleep shorts and tank top back on,” she says, holding my shirt.

“You could,” I say, sliding my sweats back on. “But if you do, I can promise you that you will get no sleep because seeing you in that has my dick immediately hard.”

She tries hiding her smile as she slips my shirt over her head. “Better?”

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