Page 88 of Becoming Super

“Just do it!” she ground out. “Slow is worse than fast!”

I took her word for it and rammed inside; by her gasp I figured a little too late that maybe full force wasn’t the way to go.

But she wrapped her legs around my waist again and started thrusting her hips. “Please, Zack, make me feel good.”

“I will Baby, just you wait.”

I began to move in and out, her body adjusting to my size. I was holding on by a thread. Never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined being with Chloe would change things. Not just between us, but I felt myself changing, as if she was imprinting on me all over again.

I cupped her ass in my hands and moved inside of her, tilting my hips until I heard the mewling and sounds of pleasure indicating that I was on the right path.

“Please,” she gasped and clenched her vaginal walls.

That was all it took for the beast inside of me to take control. Suddenly I was ramming into her as hard and fast as I could go. She arched her back again, digging her heels into my back, as if begging me not to leave her.

I would have promised her the universe at that moment. Never had I cared so much about another being. I wanted to know everything about her. But most especially I wanted to know what it was between us that caused the crazy feelings inside of me.

Her whimpering became panting and her hips were thrusting up just as frantically as I was pumping into her. Chloe’s nails dug into my skin and I could feel the tiny vestige of control snap. Two hard pumps and I was coming hard. My cock jerked inside of her and sent her flying. Her pussy clamped down and her eyes closed as she screamed out her own release.

It was literally the most amazing experience of my life. Suddenly the depth of feeling that I was starting to have for this girl scared the shit out of me. I wanted to pull out and run, which I know is an asshat thing to do. Gently I pushed her hair back from her face.

“Are you alright?”

Her eyes popped open and she smiled, “I’ve had better, but you will learn.”

Then not waiting for me to pull out she pushed me off her and rolled away.

“I’m hitting the shower, thanks for that.”

I flopped down wondering if I was in a dream. Surely, she didn’t just thank me for our morning fuck like I had handed her a cup of that disgusting coffee she insists on drinking.

How was it possible that I was in a free fall, faster than a comet, and she wasn’t affected at all?

Were earth men that good?

And then an even worse thought occurred to me, could I be that bad?

I covered my eyes with my forearm and cursed the council for coming up with this ridiculous program. And then I cursed my DNA for being compatible. But I couldn’t regret that Chloe had been chosen. Nobody deserved a second chance more than she did.

Time, that was all she needed. She would warm up to me. At least I really hoped she would. We were bound together for the rest of our lives, and at the present moment, that seemed like forever.

But not in the unicorns and rainbows kind of way. I needed to fix this.

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