Page 239 of If Our Hearts Collide

“Yes,” I echo, reaffirming.

Placing his forehead against mine, he sighs. “Good. I could stay buried in you forever, just like this, and be content.”

Leaning down, he captures my mouth, tasting and exploring, and allowing me time to get used to this new feeling of what it means to be in Collins’s bed.

His nose nuzzles my hair, breathing in my scent, as one hand slides behind me to grip my backside, while the other tangles in my hair.

He begins to move again, pulling out moans from deep in my lungs with each simple movement.

My locks wrap around his fingers and he tugs to get my attention. “I can’t wait to feel your pussy melt around my cock as it shudders from another orgasm.” He grinds his hips into mine. “You’re so fucking tight, and I’m going to find the greatest pleasure in stretching you out for my liking.”

Lowering his hand, Collins grips my breast, kneading it while his mouth devours its twin. My lips part to exhale, as he alternates sides.

Sweat drips down my cheeks as I surrender my body over to a man who clearly knows how to command it.

“Collins?”

He slams into me a little harder, making me gasp out in pleasure while he pulls back out. “Yes, my dirty girl?”

“I’m close…”

It is shocking to even think I could have more pleasure to endure, when this slow burn rhythm has me in a weird state of need.

Collins places a kiss on my forehead, thrusting back into me. And then without warning, we roll, causing me to take ownership of our movements—from the top.

Helping me to sit up, he grips my hips to adjust my placement with his cock still buried deep within me.

“Use me, Penny. Make yourself cream all over my cock. Make that pussy weep for me.”

“I don’t think…” I don’t like the pressure of performing, and most definitely not from this angle.

His fingers dig into the sides of my abdomen, lifting me up a few inches to force me to withdraw from the comfort I have when he is fully inside. Then he presses me down so my ass hits against his upper thighs.

“There’s no reason to be shy now. Take from me what you desperately need.”

Using the strength from my thighs, I rise all the way up until the tip of his cock is resting right outside my entrance. I circle my hips. My head drops back and my eyes close.

“I think I can get off just like this,” I say breathily, enjoying the sensations.

Collins’s fingers dig into my ass cheeks, while he thrusts his hips upward at an angle, never allowing more than an inch inside of me. “I very much agree.”

Grinding my core onto him, I twist until I get the exact friction I’m looking for, and then I rub and slide until I feel those telltale signs that I’m about to go over the edge.

And I do—epically.

My mouth screams his name, as my body slumps forward. It’s as if our hearts collide, drawing us closer to one another in a way I have never experienced before and probably never will again. It is that profound.

Within seconds, I’m on my back and Collins is reclaiming his control. He pumps inside a few more times while I detonate around him.

Then he pulls out, rips off the condom, and tosses it haphazardly to the floor.

Kneeling on the bed, Collins curls his fingers around his rigid cock as much as they will allow and pulls along the shaft in a rhythmic motion.

“Spread your legs, Penny. And accept my mark on you. Because next time, I’m shooting deep within you.”

With bated breath, I wait until the first shot of his cum erupts from the tip and hits directly onto the lips of my pussy, coating me with the liquid heat.

An animalistic growl comes from deep within Collins’s throat, making shivers run up my spine, as his eyes darken to nearly black.

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