Page 134 of Stay for Me

“You’re going to taking every inch, aren’t you?” I taunted, ticking my head to the side.

She nodded, and then I began to move my hips, slowly shoving my length into her mouth, her tongue shifting back to make room. “Atta girl, Firefly,” I growled, going in deeper, inch after inch, savoring her sounds, the feel over her wet mouth around my shaft, the tip of my cock hitting the back of her throat. I stopped, holding her head steady as she gagged around me.

My head fell back, a groan climbing up my throat as I stretched hers. “Breathe through your nose, baby. Relax.”

After a moment, I felt her throat loosen, and I tipped my head down, finding tears in her eyes, her mouth stuffed, nostrils flared. Jaw tight, I pulled out slowly. I didn’t give her a chance to suck in any air before I slammed back into her mouth, fucking her face at a steady pace. “Such a pretty little mess,” I praised roughly, catching her tears as they fell from her eyes, the water hitting my back, my hips flexing.

Her hands curled, her nails digging into her own thighs as she stared up at me. “My beautiful woman, taking all of me.” She moaned, my balls slapping against her chin. “That’s it,” I growled, my free hand going to the front of her neck, feeling my cock there. “Jesus, fuck. Yeah. Fuck, yeah, Diana.”

White spots started dotting my vision.

I didn’t want my cum in her mouth.

I wanted it in her cunt.

Without warning, I pulled out, guided her to feet, spun her around, and shoved her against the tiles. “Arch,” I barked, my hand on the back of her neck, the other dropping down to her hip.

“Mags,” she rasped.

“Want to fill that cunt before you have to leave me.”

She arched, giving me her perfect ass, and I slammed into her violently, already seeing my cum leaking from her in my mind. “Fuck. Fucking fuck,” I cursed, pressing my lips to the back of her head, my hips pounding against her ass. Powerful slaps of skin filled the bathroom, mixing in with her sweet moans and breathless pleas.

“Babe,” she gasped, bracing her hands on the wall.

“Take it,” I clipped. “Take me, Diana.”

“Yes!”

I was on the edge, ready to fall. My next words were guttural. “All of me.”

“Every day, my love,” she promised.

My love.

I yanked her to me, my hand moving to the front of her throat, holding her against me. “Only way you get to leave me is with my seed leaking out of you,” I declared as my free hand went down, my fingers stroking her clit in slow, agonizing circles. The contrast was sure to dive her crazy.

“I—oh, God!” she cried out, turning her head to mine as she bucked in my hold, her climax hitting her.

My mouth slammed down on hers, swallowing her cries of pleasure. Seconds later, I followed her into oblivion, shoving her back against the wall, pinning her there as I rammed into her, my seed shooting out, filling her. “Love you,” I whispered in her ear, gently pumping my hips now. “Love everything about you.”

She lifted a hand, bringing it to the back my neck over my hair. “I love you more, cowboy.”

Twohourslater,Istood on my porch and watched her red Mercedes drive away, heading back towards the main house. My feet remained planted there for a long time, and when the sun set, the moon slowly rising in the dark sky, I pulled out my cell and called Grayson.

“She gone?” he asked in greeting.

“Yeah, she’s gone.”

Gray had been patiently waiting for me to call him so he could deliver the news he tried giving to me last night. I’d been too entrapped by Diana, about our love being out in the open finally, to give a shit. Though my best friend tried, I didn’t get him an inch, and when the girls went out onto the porch last night, I told him I didn’t want any news. Not then.

“You still pissed I crashed your weekend?” he asked, humor in his voice.

I looked up to the stars and ignored his question. “I’m ready for the news, so give it to me,” I demanded, already missing Diana.

“It’s about—”

“Know who the hell it’s about, Gray,” I clipped. “How close is Jake?”

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