Page 65 of The Chemistry of Us

He arched an eyebrow. “I’ve never gone raw before.”

I smiled wide, feeling this surge of emotion tear through my veins. “Then I’m taking one of your firsts too.”

He slammed his mouth onto mine, giving me exactly what I craved, and placed the tip of his dick at my opening.

I moved my hips, beckoning him to keep going, yet still, he didn’t move an inch, and I started to worry.

However, when I felt his hand move lower toward my clit again, I began to relax. His fingers played my overstimulated nub, and seconds later, he slowly eased his way inside me. The sensations of his fingers replaced the uncomfortable feeling of his thrusts.

I was done for.

There would be no coming back from him.

I was his.

Exactly the way I wanted.

“Are you okay?” he groaned into my mouth.

“Hmm…”

“You’re so tight, so good. You were made for me, baby.”

Van

Nothing comparedor even came close to the feeling of Tru on my cock. This was more than just sex, more than just two bodies coming together, more than anything I’d ever experienced before.

This was her.

Mine.

I patiently moved in inch by inch, trying to take her as slowly as I could, wanting to cherish her the way she deserved.

“Almost there.” I thrust in a little more, wanting to give her a bit of comfort.

“Mmm…” she replied.

“There,” I whispered, nuzzling her neck. “I’m inside you. Can you feel me?”

“Yes…”

Not stopping the friction of my fingers against her clit, I uttered, “There’s my girl.”

I moved my fingers faster while gradually thrusting in and out of her.

So wet.

So perfect.

My thumb brushed against her cheek, and she smiled as I kissed the tip of her nose, thrusting a little faster. I grabbed the back of her neck to keep our eyes locked.

My forehead hovered above hers as we caught our breaths, trying to find a rhythm. My thrusts became harder and rougher, her body responding to everything I was giving.

What I was taking…

Claiming.

Her eyes dilated in pleasure but also in pain, and I immediately lapped at her breasts, unable to stop myself from devouring her.

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