Page 51 of From You to Me

Only a beat of a second passed, and his mouth clashed with mine, once again stealing my soul. And my body betrayed me as the old familiar sensations overtook me. His smell, his taste, the feel of his body all over me as I gave in. He was all man now. I fumbled like an inexperienced teenager as I kept up with him.

His hands roamed all over my body, gripping and squeezing me so fucking hard that I was sure I would have bruises tomorrow.

He didn’t stop kissing me as he pressed me tighter against the bed, tilting his head for a deeper angle that made me moan.

He unbuttoned my jeans in one quick snap and tore open my zipper.

I breathed hard, panting as I watched him.

He kissed my cheek while he squeezed hard between my thighs, making me groan so loud that the sound echoed throughout the room.

“Hmm, still moaning and begging for me?” His hand gripped the side of my red lace panties and shredded them in one go.Then he ran a straight rough, calloused finger down my slit, clit to pussy, and I succumbed to the pleasure of it. “Your pussy still weeps for me, Evelyn?”

My body went into overdrive at his words as I gushed.

He pulled away from me as he kneeled by the side of my hips. My breath hitched as I watched him peel off his T-shirt and unzip his jeans ever so slowly while he had a cocky grin plastered on his face. Like he knew exactly what he was doing to me.

He pulled out his length, and my eyes widened as I took him in. Even though it’s been years, I would never get used to seeing his glorious member. It was huge, throbbing in heat—for me.

His body covered mine once again while he ran his cock from my clit to pussy, just like he did with his fingers a moment ago.

I writhed underneath him, aching and moaning. “Please.”

“You want me, Evelyn?”

“Yes,” I whimpered, locking my gaze with his.

He fixed my gaze as he held his cock against my pussy, and without warning, he drove his cock into me to the hilt. He didn’t give me time to adjust.

I screamed, crying out his name when he started to pump into me with merciless thrusts. I was so full. He fucked me so hard that my legs were shaking, losing all their strength. He gripped my hips and lifted my limbs, spreading me wider as he held me tight, fucking me deeper and wilder.

It burned.

The pain consumed me.

Even though I was so wet, it’s been six years since I had anyone inside me. The day he fucked me on the floor of that wretched bedroom was the last time I had sex. I was practically a virgin at this point.

“Fuck, you’re so tight, your pussy is squeezing my cock.” He drove his hips into me, stroking the deepest parts of my walls that hadn’t been invaded in a long time.

My entire world clouded as I took it. My mind distorted at his unrelenting and punishing pace.

“Yes, take it like the slut you are.”

My mouth twisted into a scream as the intense sensations consumed my body.

I didn’t realize that the pain laced with the sweetest pleasure was all that I needed at the moment.

His length dug deeper into me, hitting a spot that made my toes curl.

I moaned. “Please.”

He grunted as he plunged his full length back in one quick thrust.

I screamed as I came hard. Which only made him thrust harder into me.

Ah, fuck.

A blinding white light consumed my vision as I let go over and over again in waves, my body a quivering and trembling mess.

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