Page 25 of Adrian (Love Under the Lights 3)

“I fucking love that your pussy is already wet for me.” He pumped it in and out of me before adding another. “So hot and tight.” He pulled them out and sucked them clean. “And so fucking sweet.”

“Holy hotness,” I breathed.

“After last night, my cock already fucking craves you.” He reached down to grab his wallet out of his shorts and yanked a condom out. “I knew I shouldn’t go to the damn store to buy condoms, but I still did it anyway. What happens between us in bed is private. Just for the two of us. Even if it’s something as simple as buying condoms.”

Butterflies swirled in my belly as I pulled him down for a deep kiss. “Thank you.”

“It’s my pleasure, sweetheart.” After rolling the condom on, he lined himself up with my entrance, and I lost the ability to think. All I could focus on was his thick cock and the way he was pushing it inside me. It felt different with the condom on, without our bare skin sliding against each other. But I knew Adrian would make it great for me because he’d somehow managed to make each time better than the last throughout the night. He gripped my hips with his hands and continued to push until he was buried deep inside. “You’re so fucking beautiful spread out for me like this, taking my cock.”

I whimpered when he pulled back, wrapping my legs around his hips to keep him close. I couldn’t speak. All I could do was feel.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart. I’m not going anywhere until we’re both so satisfied, we can barely move.” My pussy fluttered around his hard length, making him groan. “That’s right. I want to hear you cry my name while your little pussy milks my orgasm from my cock.”

With one hand anchored at my hip, he trailed the other up to my breasts to tweak my nipples. I felt his touch deep in my core, and it brought me closer to the edge. “You might not have long to wait,” I warned.

“It’ll be bigger if you can hold on,” he promised, his eyes blazing with pure need as he slowly sank back inside. I watched as he continued to move, a muscle in his jaw jumping each time my pussy clenched. When he finally started to rock into me faster, I dug my nails into his shoulders.

My hips started to jerk up to meet his thrusts, and I threw my head back. “Please, Adrian. I can’t take much more. I’m so close.”

“Come for me now, sweetheart,” he urged, switching the angle of his hips to hit my G-spot on the next thrust.

“Adrian,” I gasped out his name as my mouth fell open, and my body tightened. He rode me through my orgasm with slow, deliberate strokes, and not once did we lose eye contact. And when there was nothing left to wring out of me, he finally planted himself to the root and followed me over the edge. I felt him pulse inside me, filling up the condom that separated us, and I felt an odd sense of loss that he wasn’t coming inside me. Adrian must’ve seen it in my face because he bent down and brushed his lips over mine before saying, “We’ll get you an appointment with a doctor right away. One day soon, I’m going to take you bare again, and we’re both going to enjoy every damn second of it.”

This time, I was the one who kissed him before whispering, “Really soon.”

“Can you handle more honesty from me today?” he asked, his eyes burning into mine.

“Anything you’ve got, I want it.”

“Thank fuck, sweetheart.” His hand slid between us to cover my belly. “Because one day, when the time’s right, I’m going to give you my baby. I know it’s too soon, but I swear I can see it already, the future we’re going to have together.”

It didn’t matter to me that we’d only known each other for three days instead of months or years. Somehow, I knew that we were in it for the long haul.

“I can see it, too.” I smiled.13CaseySeeing my mom’s name on my phone screen, I hit ignore and tossed the phone back down on the couch. More than two months had passed since she found out Adrian and I were a real couple, and she’d been unbearable. Mom and Cindy were treating my relationship as though it was something to be used for their benefit. Any time there was a bit of Hollywood gossip that interested them—about anyone, not just Adrian—one of them called or texted wanting me to ask him if it was true.

As annoying as the calls and texts were, nothing could beat the humiliation of the way they treated Adrian when they were around him. I did my best to keep contact between them to a minimum, but when my dad called to tell me he was barbecuing and wanted to meet my boyfriend, I didn’t have it in me to deny him. Needless to say, the barbecue had wound up being all about Mom and Cindy pumping Adrian for information. I’d been mortified, but at least I knew it was coming. If it weren’t for my dad, I’d probably have severed contact with my mom and sister twenty seconds after I graduated high school. But to keep in contact with my dad, I had to deal with the other two. It was never going to be ideal, but it also wasn’t going to change. I was as okay with that as it was possible to be.

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