Page 13 of Falling Over You

It had been more than a year since last having sex, and that had been a two-year relationship. One that had ended pretty badly when she’d thrown a plate at his head after screaming at him that he never wanted to do anything but stay home and watch tv. She hadn’t been wrong, but she’d never complained, until that day. If she didn’t like it, she should have said something sooner.

He would have broken it off and they could have gone their separate ways without him needing to buy new dishes.

He worried a little that Eve would feel the same way. That after a few weeks or months, she’d get bored sitting at home with him every night.

Something inside him wanted to be different for her. He wanted to give her anything she wanted, and if that meant socializing, he would do it.

Standing up, he removed his underwear while she watched. When his cock bobbed against his stomach, her mouth made an O shape, but no sound came out.

“Scoot up.” As she moved up the bed, he reached into the bedside table, grabbing a condom. Thank god he’d had the forethought to leave a few in there. He wasn’t sure what he’d do if he couldn't get inside Eve very soon.

Her eyes took in his every movement as he rolled the condom down his length. “Hurry,” she whispered and he was pretty sure his dick grew even longer and thicker at that one sultry word.

“Is that what you really want?” He raised an eyebrow. “For me to hurry?” He leaned down, kissing her lips hard, but slowly. “Wouldn't you rather I take my time?”

She shook her head several times. “No, I want you to fuck me and fuck me hard.”

His breath caught, and again, he thought how perfect she was.

For him.

She was his and somehow he had to make her understand that.

Because he desperately wanted to be hers.

At the first touch of his dick to her pussy, she moaned and wiggled to try and get him to move. He held her off with a forceful grip on her hip. “If this hurts your ribs, you need to tell me.” He looked down at her as she gazed back up at him.

“It won’t hurt.”

“You have to tell me. I’ll stop.” He didn’t want to hurt her. Not now, not ever.

“Theo,” she reached up, cupping his face, “it’s sweet that you’re worried about me, but if you stop fucking me for even a second before I come all over your dick, there will be hell to pay.”

He groaned, loving how demanding she was. She knew what she wanted and wasn’t holding back. Talk about sexy.

He pushed forward, feeling her stretch around him. Her eyes glazed over and she murmured his name, which was so damn hot. He was the person making her feel this good. Making her eyes roll into the back of her head.

“More,” she said, her voice full of heat and need.

Going slow was getting hard when all he wanted was to be buried deep inside Eve’s body. Inch by inch, he pushed in, until finally, he was fully seated inside her.

Nothing had ever felt this good.

He was pretty sure nothing ever would again.

His hips began thrusting back and forth, their bodies moving together perfectly. Her hands were on his shoulders, her nails digging into the skin as she urged him on with her sexy moans and murmurs. He was careful of her side, but other than that, he fucked her hard and relentlessly.

She took it all and begged for more.

When he pulled out and rolled over to his back, she shouted out at the loss of him inside her.

“NOO!”

He laid down next to her. “Get on top. I want you to ride me.”

That had her smiling like a Cheshire cat as she sat up, lifting one leg until she straddled him. “You just want to watch my tits.”

“I want to do more than watch them.” He leaned up, taking one hardened nipple into his mouth. She cried out at the contact but easily slid herself down on his waiting cock. With her tit in his mouth and his cock in her pussy, he was in heaven.

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