Page 133 of Fear of Intimacy

Grabbing the back of her thighs, I yanked her hips upward so only her upper body was still on the bed. A second later, I slammed my length inside of her. Tasha cried out, hands moving to grip the bedsheets.

I didn't give her a second of reprieve as I slammed into her like a madman. The sound of our skin slapping echoed around the room. The feel of her wrapped around me was enough to almost make me explode.

The two of us were like animals as Tasha wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me impossibly closer. With one hand on her hips, keeping her up on an angle, I brought my other hand down to wrap around her throat.

The look on her face as I added a little bit of pressure had me groaning. She really was made for me.

"Look how beautiful you are taking all of me." I felt her clench around me.Fuck.

Using her legs, she moved her hips up and down on me. She was so fucking wet and tight.

"I… I need…" Tasha couldn't get the words out. Grinning, I leaned forward, getting closer to her face as I gripped her throat.

"Beg me."

"I…"

"You can do it, baby. Beg."

"Trevor," she whined. Not hearing what I wanted, I slammed forward and stopped. Her eyes pleaded with mine.

"Say what I want to hear." She was grinding her hips down, trying to find friction, but it wasn't enough to finish her off. "Tasha," I warned, my voice deep.

"Let me come. Please, Trevor. I need to come," she begged.

That was my girl.

"Good girl."

I made her wait another second before I pulled back and thrusted forward. Gritting my teeth, I fucked her as hard and as deep as I could. I could tell Tasha was so close as she quivered underneath me. Needing to see her come, I brought my hand down and thumbed her clit.

Not even a minute later, Tasha let out a loud yell as she came. She clenched so tight around me I had no other choice than to come as well. My own moans mixed with hers as my entire body tensed and released.

Tasha collapsed onto the bed, breathing heavily with her eyes closed. I eased myself down onto her, doing my best not to press too hard, but somehow, she still had the strength to pull me all the way down with her legs.

We were both slick with sweat, but after what we just did, neither of us cared. Not when I was still seated inside of her.

I panted against her neck as I came down from my high. Goddamn. Once I had my breathing under control, I gently pulled out of her and laid on my side.

"Well, that's a way to be woken up," she murmured a minute later. I chuckled as she laid there spread out.

"You okay?" I ran a finger across her stomach.

"More than okay." She turned her head to face me, a content grin on her face. I felt my own grow.

Man, I loved this woman.

"Want to take a shower?" I asked.

Tasha licked her lips and made a show of looking me up and down, pausing on my cock before coming back up to my face.

"Wash me, and I'll wash you?" she said with a wicked gleam in her eyes. Who was I to say no to this beautiful woman?

In one motion, I jumped off the bed, reached down, and yanked Tasha up and over my shoulder. She let out a squealas I walked us quickly to the bathroom. I landed a smack on her ass with a grin. In return, she cracked my own ass before squeezing it.

"Nice and squishy."

A smirk grew on my face as I shook my head. Oh, she was going to pay for that comment.

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