Page 183 of Hard to Resist

Her begging fills the room, desperate pleas as she chases her peak. There’s a short gasp as she reaches the top, and her pussyquivers around my tongue, tensing as she finds her release. I drink in every last drop, the thirst within me utterly insatiable.

This must be what heaven tastes like.

She rolls off me, flopping onto the mattress, completely spent.

“Wow, that was—” she chuckles “—now I understand.”

“Don’t tell me you’re done just yet.”

She glances at me then down to my cock and back up.

“Where do you want me?”

Music to my ears.

“Flip over. Show me that pretty ass.”

She moves onto her stomach, kneeling so her ass is perched to the sky and that tender pussy peeks out from between her thighs. I run my hands over the globes of her ass and then spread them to admire her. I grip my dick with one hand and run the tip over her folds, gathering that slickness. She spasms at the motion over her sensitive cunt. I play with her a few more times, basking in the feel of her on my tip, and then press the head in—just the head.

It’s like I’m edging myself, teasing this out, but the torture is so sweet.

I pump just the tip in, over and over.

“Are you trying to kill me?” Verity peers over her shoulder.

“Want to say that again?”

I push myself into the hilt, watching as her eyes widen at the sudden fullness and then glaze over. There’s nothing quite like watching her get dick drunk. I pull back out and then slam in, repeating it over and over, little gasps escaping her lips with each powerful thrust.

Verity and I stopped using condoms a few weeks ago, and the raw feeling of her pussy gripping my dick is insane.

I switch to short pumps, rutting into her and leaving marks on her ass as I hold her close to me. I lose myself to the feeling, tothe bone-deep lust that takes over my body and has me thinking just with my cock.

Being with Verity is an absolute dream, and when we both reach our peaks again, when we both crash over the waves, it’s together, as one unit.

I pull out and drop down to the mattress beside her. I grab Verity by the waist and drag her against me, our sweaty skin sliding against one another’s. My chest moves with the rapid beating of my heart, and I pepper small kisses along her shoulder.

“I love you, Verity Moore.”

She twists in my arms, looping a leg around my waist and cuddling against my chest. She looks up at me with those clear sky blue eyes, pure affection rippling through them.

“I love you, too, Cullen Ross.”

This woman was mine from the day that I met her, and I will do everything in my power for the rest of my life to keep her by my side. There is no other love for me. I have found my true soulmate, and while it took a lot of trial and error to end up where we are, I would suffer through everything all over again if it led me to this moment right here with her in my arms. Verity makes the future that I once thought was completely gray, one that is filled with a kaleidoscope of colors. She is the reason why love exists, and I will be grateful for her forever.

THE END

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