Page 55 of Sin

All night buried in her heat. If God strikes me down in the morning, it will be worth it.

“Thank you,” I say.

I take a step toward the bed and then halt when a thought occurs to me. “Shit, Lily. I don’t have a condom.”

She waves a hand. “I’ve been on birth control since high school to keep my periods regular. I’ve also been to the gyno since…the last time, so I know I’m clean.”

When I nod, her eyes glint with mischief. “You’ll like how it feels without a condom.”

I groan. “I’m going to like how it feels no matter what.”

What an understatement. Pleasure is already shooting through my veins from just looking at her. As I lay my body down on hers, the connection of our skin is electric. She’s so damn soft. I shift to the side so I can more easily touch her.

I roam my hands over her, wanting to commit every inch of her to memory so I’ll have something to keep me warm during the desolate nights of my uncertain future. I trace my fingers down her neck and over her collarbone. When I reach the delicious swell of her breast, I rub my thumb over her nipple.

She sighs. “That feels good.”

I stare down at the pink bud. It’s as pretty as a flower.

My hand travels down over her soft belly and into the crease between her legs. She spreads them open to give me access, and I rub my finger over her folds. The wetness makes me hiss, and arrows of pleasure shoot through my limbs.

“Fuck, I need you now.” A bead of perspiration trickles down my temple. “Please tell me you’re ready for me. I might die if I can’t be inside you soon.”

She smiles, reaching her hand up and stroking my hair. “I’m ready, big guy.”

Big guy. A nickname that usually warms me but now fills me with a dark, heady possessiveness. What she means is I’m her big guy. Only hers.

And she’s mine.

All mine.

I hoist my body up and crawl over her. The mattress sinks underneath my weight. When I grab my cock and try to guide myself inside her, my hands are shaking, making me clumsy.

She reaches between our hips and wraps her hand around me, her soft touch sending electricity into my gut. “Let me.” She positions my cock at her entrance, and I start to push forward.

Oh, holy fuck.

Her searing heat sends a shockwave through my whole body. My soul is consumed by wickedness. I want to crush her. Fill her with my come and mark her as mine forever. I shut my eyes tightly, willing myself to calm down.

I have to be soft with her. If I bring back even the faintest memory of the last time she did this, I’d never forgive myself.

“I trust you, big guy,” she croons, as if reading my mind. “Don’t hold back.”

“You feel like heaven,” I say breathlessly.

“So do you.”

As I move deeper inside her, pleasure coils inside me like a spring. She’s so tight and hot. With one last thrust, I’m fully inside.

The world turns to color like fireworks exploding against a dark sky.

“Jesus Christ,” I grit out. “I can’t stand it. It’s too much.”

She lifts her hand to my face. “Give in to it, Ethan. Don’t hold back.”

When she swivels her hips against mine, my head is pulled down into something dark and primitive. Instinct takes over. I pull my cock almost all the way out from within her and bring my hips crashing back. “You’re mine.”

“Yes,” she pants.

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