Page 102 of Whiskey Neat

We both moan when he pushes past the tight ring of muscles inside me. He nearly bottoms out, but come on, who’s capable of taking all of Indy Hart at once? Not this diva.

He falls forward, kissing me hard with his arms wrapped around me, holding me close as he moves faster and harder with each thrust. Our tongues tangle the way our bodies do, and I lift my legs to allow him to get as deep as possible.

Feeling Indy inside of me after months of frustrated dreams and jacking off sessions is what I imagine it feels like to win the lottery or a medal or something. It’s a sense of relief like nothing I’ve ever experienced before now.

Indy lifts his head, holding my gaze. With his body pressed against mine, the lace of my panties creates a pretty dynamite friction that has my skin prickling with electricity. I want to come to release the pressure inside me, but I also never want this moment to end.

“You feel so fucking amazing,” Indy grunts. “So perfect. I love fucking you. I love looking at you. I adore kissing you.” He twists his fingers roughly in my hair. “I feel insane right now with how much I need you.”

“I’m here.” I cup his cheek as my eyes well with tears. “I’ll always be here.”

Indy bites my bottom lip before focusing on my neck and sucking until my skin throbs.

“Yes, mark me. I want everyone to know what you’ve done to me.”

Indy grunts again, moving his mouth to a new spot, then another, and then over my Adam’s apple. All the while, he’s slamming his hips into me at an insane pace.

My hole is already sore, but that thought only brings a smile to my face. I can imagine how his thick cock is stretching me out, leaving the skin around it red and raw, and how bruised I’ll be from his mouth and fingers digging into my skin.

I swear his cock is swelling with every thrust, and when he sits upright and grabs my knees, I know he’s heading toward the finish line. He rubs my cock through my panties, pressing his thumb over the tip where it peeks out of the top. He gathers some of my precum, moaning as he sucks it off his thumb.

“Fuu-ucckk.”

“I know,” Indy moans. “You should see what you look like right now. Fucking beautiful.”

“Because of you.”

“Nah, babe. All you. All I’ve done is appreciate it.”

His brow furrows as he bucks his hips, thrusting into me so hard that we move across the bed. My cock is throbbing and my balls are so full they’re starting to hurt, but I’m not about to defy Indy’s order.

“You want to come, don’t you, beautiful?”

I nod. “Pl-please.”

“You’ll come when I say you’ll come.” His eyes dance with lust and mischief. “I don’t plan to waste a drop.”

“Oh god. Indy.”

“You like this, babe? You like me inside you?”

“Lo-love.”

“Mmm.” He grips my throat, not squeezing, but tight enough to make me feel owned in the best way.

Sayonara to my bossy bottom or topping days. I’m officially a pillow princess.

Indy moans, digging the fingers of one hand into my hip. “Fuck. Salem. Oh fuck.”

His cock swells one last time, and when Indy groans, I close my eyes to imagine his cum filling me up. I’ve never had sex without a condom, and the moment is unexpectedly emotional.

I cover my mouth to keep from crying, which almost distracts me from the pressure happening between my legs. Before I can lose my grip on the moment, Indy finally, mercifully, tugs my panties down and wraps his hand around my cock.

Nearly flying off the bed, I dig my nails into his forearm and scream his name, not caring at all if the others hear me. It takes all of three strokes to push me over the edge, and the orgasm that hits is life-altering.

My body tenses as my cock shoots cum into the air. My ears ring and my vision goes white for a few seconds, until Indy’s warm mouth brings me back to earth as he drags it over my body, licking up my release.

I can’t fight the swell of emotion bubbling up, so I don’t, letting it all come out. Indy pulls me into his chest, kissing the top of my head and rubbing my back while I cry. It takes me a few minutes to compose myself, but when I do, Indy is there, gazing down at me with love and affection in his eyes.