“You like it when I fuck you from behind, pretty girl?” I say as begin to slowly thrust in and out.
She nods against the mattress, her eyes rolling back.
“I love it too, baby.”
I reach over and swipe away the hair that’s fallen over her face. I thumb her lips, mesmerized by how beautifully wrecked she looks.
She tongues my thumb, sucking it into her mouth. I groan, my balls tightening. Heat simmers at the base of my spine. This woman is my fantasy come true.
“How did I get so lucky?” I murmur.
Bella smiles around my thumb. She closes her eyes and moans as I thrust harder and deeper into her perfect pussy.
The pressure in my cock builds. My body is aching for release, but I need Bella to come one more time before I come.
I pull my thumb out of her mouth and stop thrusting, then flip her onto to her back.
“I want to see your face when you come, pretty girl,” I say, fucking her slow and deep.
She leans her head back and whimpers. I grip her hip with one hand and keep my pace. With the other, I gently work her clit. Her mouth falls open as she gasps. That familiar panicked look flashes in her eyes, and her legs start to shake. She’s close.
The heat and pleasure inside of me collide. My body starts to tremble with the need for release. I grit my teeth, pain shooting through the back of my skull. I need it to hurt so I can last longer for my girl.
Bella gazes at me, that desperate look in her eyes.
“I’m obsessed with you too, Braden,” she rasps.
I shudder as I thrust into her. Her eyelids flutter.
My heart swells in my chest. The longer I look at Bella, the more overwhelmed I feel.
The feeling bubbles up in my chest, making it hard to breathe.
I look her in the eye. “You’re all I want, pretty girl.”
The second that last word leaves my mouth, she explodes. She comes hard, writhing and screaming. She claws at the sheets and at me. I groan at the burn in my skin. I fucking love it when she gets rough.
I love seeing her let go completely when she’s with me. I love knowing that I make her feel this good.
It only takes a few more thrusts before I come too. Pleasure surges through my body, wrecking me. It hits me so hard, that I fall forward on top of Bella. I yell out, sounding like a caged animal.
My skin is hot, my lungs feel scraped out, my ears are ringing, and my heart is hammering my chest.
I peer down at Bella, who looks drunk and happy and sleepy all at once.
I drop a kiss to her mouth, then I push myself back up and pull out of her. I slide off the bed and get rid of the condom in the nearby trash can before crawling under the covers. Bella turns to face me and I pull her into my chest, facing me.
For a while, we just stare at each other, not saying a word. It doesn’t feel awkward though. It’s the most comfortable thing in the world, lying in bed with Bella, feeling her body against mine.
I feel so safe and comfortable when I’m with her. The whole world could come crashing down around me and I wouldn’t care. Because I have her.
It feels like my heart is on the verge of exploding. The longer I look at her, the clearer it is.
I’m in love with Bella.
The urge to tell her hits. The words spark on the tip ofmy tongue, but I stop myself. I don’t want to freak her out. She’ll probably think it’s too soon.
Because it is kind of soon. We’ve only known each other a few months. But I don’t care. It’s not like there’s a timeline to follow. Love happens when it happens, when it feels real and right.