My fingers curled into the sheets beneath me, as I forced myself to allow her this control. To give her what she wanted.
I let loose a groan when she wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock for the first time. The pleasure was so intense it was almost painful.
And when I finally yanked her off my dick, set her on top me, and then watched as she sank herself down onto me, I was certain there would never be a woman more perfectly made for me.
We came together, her fingers clinging to mine on the bed, and our shouts were explosive enough to be heard throughout the entire town.
I didn’t give one single fuck.
When we exhausted ourselves, I held her in my arms until she fell asleep.
I fell asleep with a smile on my face because I had been right. Tomorrow morning, her swear jar would be overflowing, and it was worth every single fucking dollar to shout and curse and groan while I let her have her wicked way with me.