Page 92 of Exes and Oh Hell No

It’s so fucking hot.

Like he’s so damn desperate for me, he can’t control himself.

His hand wraps around my bound wrists as he begins wildly thrusting.

The bark digs into my skin, marking and splitting it, but I don’t care.

Not when I’m this wet.

This full of his cock.

Not when he’s pounding into me like he’ll die if he doesn’t have all of me right this fucking second.

I squeeze him tighter, my ankles locked around his waist, my hips bucking against his. “Oh, yes, Ford. Fuck me. Fuck me hard.”

“Goddamn, your pussy is so fucking good.” His teeth graze my ear. “This tight, wet pussy was made for me.”

“Yes,” my head falls back against the tree, seeing stars as he hits a spot I didn’t know existed. “I was born to be yours.”

He growls again, increasing his thrusts.

His other hand digs into my ass as he keeps me spread wide. “Take my cock, Harper. Every fucking inch.”

“Yes,” I scream, panting in his ear. “Fuck, yes. Give it to me.”

He pulls his face back, his eyes searching mine. “I’m going to come inside you, over and over again. Fill your pussy with all my seed.” The feral glint in his eyes makes me wetter. “Because you're mine, hummingbird.”

My entire body shakes around his.

My thighs quiver as my core tightens. “Oh, fuck, Ford. I’m gonna come all over your big cock.”

“Yes.” He grits his teeth, thrusting fast and deep. “Fuck, yes. Come on me.”

My pussy squeezes him as I come so hard, I’m scared I’m losing consciousness.

Ford squeezes my hand before his thumb slides over my palm, keeping me centered, tethering me to him and this plane.

“Ford,” I moan, licking my lips. “I love you.”

His eyes are still dark and predatory, but his smile is pure love and adoration. “I’ve always loved you, hummingbird. You’re the other half of my soul.”

He keeps thrusting through my orgasm, his thumb stroking my palm in a steady rhythm.

Our skin smacks together from his thrusts.

The cool night air cools our sweaty skin as he continues thrusting inside me.

“Fuck.” His face scrunches up, as though he’s in pain. “I can’t hold back, Harper.”

I squeeze him as hard as I can, desperate to feel him. “I need your come, Ford.”

I feel my core tighten from another impending orgasm. “You’re the only man who will ever come inside me.”

“Goddamn, hummingbird.”

His lips crush against mine while his hand digs into my ass, holding me up.

His thrusts are wild and erratic, causing our hearts to pound and our pulses to beat unsteadily.

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