Page 22 of Sturdy & Dirty

I saw stars. And not the ones in the sky above us.

Fuck. Fuck.

It was exactly the push I needed, because I was free of my jeans in two seconds flat, and had her panties down her legs in the next.

She bit her lip as she saw me for the first time.

I was big, I knew that. And I couldn’t go slow.

But her eyes met mine, and all I saw was desire. Not an ounce of fear.

Kneeling between her legs, I stroked my thumb up and down her slit, testing her opening. She was tight, but dripping wet for me. Silky and hot.

“You can take it,” I promised, and she nodded.

“Please…”

But still, I hesitated, wanting her to feel good first.

I watched her expression as I circled my thumb over her clit, pressing harder when she started to shake from the pleasure.

When her breath came in shallow pants, I notched myself at her entrance, pushing in slowly. I gritted my teeth against the pressure building in my balls as her pussy gripped me tight.

She felt like heaven around me.

Sinking into her was like coming home after a lifelong journey.

“Fuck, baby. You’re doing so good. Taking me so good.”

Her sexy moans, the tremble of her thighs… all of it told me she was okay. If there’d been any sign of discomfort, I would’ve stopped.

She clung to me, her breath catching as I bottomed out and we both went still.

Sweat broke out over my skin as my body screamed to move. But I wouldn’t. Not until I knew she was good.

“Austin, I’m… I’m gonna come. Like this,” she said, her voice full of surprise. “I… I… never… not like this…”

“Shhh.” I kissed her forehead, whispering, “Come for me, pretty girl. Before I even move. Come on my cock and show me how much you need it.”

With a desperate groan, her body clamped down on mine, a rippling stroke around my dick nearly taking me down to the mat, but I caught myself on my elbow before crushing her.

Another stroke from her inner walls, and I couldn’t hold out any longer.

I retreated before thrusting into her at a furious pace, fucking her into the deck cushions as she cried my name to the stars, urging me to go harder.

Fuck me, but my girl wasn’t just playful.

She was wild.

My orgasm hit me like a wall of bricks, threatening to end me. But if I died like this, in her sweet body, I’d have zero complaints. I came hard, spilling my whole fucking existence into her, shamelessly flooding her with my cum and ruining Vance’s posh leather seats.

I did not care.

I’d buy new ones. Or maybe get him to sell me the boat so I could remember this forever.

Gasping for breath, I pressed hard into her one last time, desperate for more. For all of her. For always.

Her hands stroking up my back brought my vision back to her. To her… smiling.

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