Page 127 of From You to Me

“What?” I groaned. My brain tried to recall his question.

“Tell me, how does that feel?” he grunted, thrusting hard with each word till he stilled again.

“Fuck,” I moaned loud. “Good,” I breathed out, trying to meet my hips with his.

“Is that all?” He leaned lower, kissing the small of my back.

My breathing hitched, feeling his cock rubbing me deeper. He still didn’t move.

“Good, very good, Jay. Now please fuck me. I want to come.”

Sharp tingles spread over my ass as he smacked them hard. “If you want to come, arch that back for me. The better you arch, the harder I’ll fuck you, and the sooner you’ll come.”

Fuck. I could feel my heart levitate to my throat at his words. In a haze, I pushed my chest down the mattress, sliding my elbows higher as I curved my back as much as I could.

“Good girl.” His palms cupped my ass, and he started his thrusts at a deep and grueling pace that made me spew out words that didn’t make any fucking sense.

I held on to dear life as he plummeted into me. The sound of our thighs slapping against each other filled the room.

“Fuck. I would give up everything just to fuck that tight pussy every single day,” he rumbled, never slowing down his pace.

My pussy tightened as I fought to catch my breath. My clit pulsed as the built-up pleasure ached to burst open. I brought a finger down to my throbbing clit, strumming as I kept up with his pace.

“You want to come?” He groaned, going faster.

“Yes.” I gasped.

He swatted away my finger and replaced it with his, rubbing my clit in smooth hard circles. “Come,” he commanded.

I screamed as the consuming pleasure blinded the edges of my vision. A plethora of colorful dots dizzied my brain as I tried hard to stay focused. My knees gave out, and my body still didn’t stop coming as I felt his warm seed spill deep inside me as he growled, clutching me tighter to him.

It felt like hours before my breathing returned to a semblance of normality.

“Hey.” He wiped away the sweaty hair sticking to my face as he eased in beside me.

“Hey back,” I beamed, pressing a soft kiss to his lips.

“Drink this.” He handed me a bottle of water. “I wanted you hydrated for tonight, I plan to keep my promise.”

I almost choked on the water at his words. I quickly averted my gaze downward as I chugged it away.

“You ready?” He slipped inside me once again.

This time on my back, I hooked my ankles behind his back as I whispered, “Yes.”

CHAPTER 29

We finally untangled ourselves after two long sessions in different positions that drove me so fucking crazy.

A thin layer of sweat glistened on our bodies, our heavy breathing crowding the silence of the room.

I wasn’t tired or exhausted one bit. My body felt like a live wire, every nerve ending sparkling alive.

The soreness between my thighs only pulsed, wanting more.

God, I was a glutton for him.

“How about a break?” he asked, pulling me into his arms.

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