Page 42 of The Fate of Us

I smirk at her as she struggles on the bed. I slowly unbutton my shirt, pulling it off before I take off my pants and briefs. My dick is in my hand and I stroke it as I watch her squirm.

She bites her lip and I know how badly she wants me. I crawl back onto the bed, slicking my fingers through her heat once more. I use her wetness to coat my dick as I stroke it in front of her. Precum drips from the tip and I grow harder with every stroke.

“Noah, please.” Anna’s begging makes me even harder.

“Do you want my dick?”

Her legs spread wider on the bed, letting me see her pussy that is begging for me. “Fuck yes. Just put it in me, please.”

I laugh wholeheartedly at that. My fiery, redheaded vixen.

I move up the bed and tease her entrance with my cock. Her eyes roll back in her head at the briefest touch of pressure. I lean over her, holding my palm to her cheek. “I love you.”

Those words alone make her face soften just as I claim her mouth with mine. She tries to grind her pussy into me but I am just out of her reach. I let go of her mouth as my hands caress her body again, making her squirm from my touch. And just when she thinks I’m not going to give her what she wants, I slam into her hard.

She feels like fucking heaven. I pull out slowly, relishing the feel of her heat on my dick. I continue my slow movements in and out of her, bringing her pleasure to the edge but not letting her fall off it.

She says my name over and over again as her head twists back and forth on the pillow. Her fingers gripping the bedspread, her knuckles white.

Her eyes are closed as I get up on my knees and pull her into me, hard. Her eyes fly open as I do it and I press my thumb to her clit pushing her over the edge she so badly wanted and needed. I feel her pulse around me as I slam into her over and over. The angle intense, as I get deep into her.

She won’t stop screaming my name and I know her orgasms keep coming, over and over again. “Too much, too much.”

I lean forward again and whisper, “This is what you get for being a dirty cop.”

I pull back and flip her over, her arms twisting above her head as I pull her to her knees. I grip her hips hard before slamming into her from behind. Sweat dripping down my forehead and onto her back. She looks over her shoulder at me. “I’ll be dirty again and again for you, Noah.”

Those words only increase my speed as she screams my name. This sex is intense and wild and reckless but I don’t care because I feel closer to her than I ever have before.

I reach around her and squeeze her clit one more time just as I release my seed into her. I pump into her a few more times both of us riding the wave.

I collapse on to the bed next to her and she flips over to face me. I cup her cheek and bring her lips to mine. She swings her leg over my hip, grinding into me and I laugh. “Not enough for you, baby?”

“I can never get enough of you.” Her eyes honest and sincere as her words.

I find the key to the handcuffs on her nightstand and unlock her wrists, rubbing them as I free them.

“Can we do that again?”

I laugh as I pull her on top of me. “I’ll do that with you for the rest of my life.”

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Anna

I can still feelNoah between my legs as we drive to Jimmy’s for his party. Hell, I’ll be able to feel him for days.

When I texted him that picture of the handcuffs I didn’t think it would have led to sex as rough and reckless as that, but holy shit was that amazing. I could get very used to that.

Noah glances over at me as he parks, a knowing smirk on his face.

“What?”

“You’re beautiful. You know that?”

I grip his hand. “I love that you tell me that every day.”

He leans over and I think he is going to kiss me but he pulls on the clip in my hair. I reach to stop him. “Oh my god, Noah, I have sex hair. You didn’t give me enough time to fix it.”

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