Page 42 of When It Rains He Pours

I wanted to take her pain and replace it with happiness, I wanted to take her hurt and untwist it so it fell off her body.

“Stop. . .” I said, my lips curving into an evil grin. “I'm just getting started.” Popping the button free on my pants, I pulled my cock out.

It was throbbing so hard it hurt, the pulse crashed through my muscles, making them tense and angry. My dick needed to be inside her, I had to feel her silky juice as her walls milked my length and her pleasure escaped her lips on feathered coos.

Digging my fingers into her hips, I guided her waist up, positioning her pussy above my crown. Glory gripped my cock at the base, keeping it straight as she pressed her knees into the seat.

“Fuck, I can feel the heat off your cunt.” Laying my head back, the head of my cock teased her entrance. “You want that? Are you a dirty girl who's going to take what she wants?” I asked, holding her in place so she couldn't lower herself down.

Furrowing her brows, the tips of her nails dug into my shoulders. “Stop screwing around and fuck me before I lose my mind.” Her muscles tensed up as her legs began to tremble and small beads of sweat glazed her forehead.

With on hard thrust, I drove my cock in, pushing the top of her thighs down. Glory's body fell forward as a loud gush of air exploded out of her lungs.

“Ah,” she moaned, scraping the sharp edges of her nails down my chest. “My god, you're so damn hard.” Brushing her lips against my cheek, she kissed me softly.

I didn't move right away, allowing myself to just take in this moment. She was the most beautiful creature I had ever seen. Her hair was splashing around her face like silk strands, her eyes were glittering as her lids hooded and a quiver ran up her body.

“You do this to me. . .” Pausing, I pushed the hair out of her face. “You do a lot of things to me.”

Glory smiled, and even in the darkness, I could still see her cheeks as they blushed and her eyes as they lit with wicked destruction. She was going to be the downfall to my sanity and she didn't even know it.

Cupping her jaw, I pulled her face to mine, kissing her with all the feelings I couldn't find the words for. I felt lighter around her, I felt like the rest of the world didn't exist, I felt like this was the whole point of living; to meet that one person who forced you to sense your heart in your chest and your veins under the skin.

Slow and steady, I guided her up, only to slam back inside her. With every thrust she would hiccup a gasp of air, with every piston of my hips, her body would still in anticipation.

I touched her every place I could as we fucked in the back of my limo. I couldn't stop my hands from feeling her skin, her hair, her face, her legs. I wanted to do this every single day, I wanted to keep her with me so I could get my fix.

Since the moment I saw her, I wanted nothing but to keep her safe, to keep her close, to keep her for myself. She wasn't on this earth for anyone else but me.

“I'm never letting you go, Glory, I hope you know that.” Curling my fingers around her neck, I slipped an open palm under her chin and kissed the throbbing vein in her throat. “I can't—I won't.”

Parting her lips, she drove her hands into my hair and dropped her face onto my shoulder. Her voice was low, but I could never miss the words. “I never said I was leaving.”

Driving in with vigor, I fucked my artist goddess, filling her with every inch I could. Her walls clutched my shaft, making sure it stayed inside. The rumble in my lower stomach forced my balls to draw up tight as a tingly sensation crept up my back.

“Oh god, oh god, I'm so close, don't stop.” Snapping her shoulders square, Glory sat up straight, holding onto my shoulders as our bodies moved fluidly. “Uh, uh, mm, yeah, fuck me, fuck me, Liam.”

The sound of our skin slapping filled the air between us, sweat dripped down from my hairline, slipping between my shoulder blades. A fierce tremor made Glory stiffen for a moment, only to disappear and cause her to fall limp against my chest.

With one final pump of my hips, my cock pulsed, turning to stone as it poured its life blood into her body. Pulse after pulse, the hot come seeped from my swollen head, making my chest tighten and my lungs freeze.

I couldn't breathe as I sat there like a statue, unsure of what the hell to do with myself. My brain had turned to mush, my muscles now weak and tired.

“Wow,” she said, dropping to my side and resting her arm up over her head. “I don't even know what to say, except wow.”

Looking over at her, she had a firm smile on her face, her chest was raising and lowering rapidly. Her lips formed a perfect circle as she blew out a hard breath of air and shook her head in disbelief.

Buttoning my pants, I smirked. “Are you saying that the other night wasn't as good?”

Glory's eyes widened, her jaw crooking slightly. “No, that's not what I meant at all. I just meant—”

Chuckling, I cut her off. “I'm just kidding, it really was fucking incredible.”

Smacking my arm, she pursed her lips. “You never told me you were a damn comedian.”

“There are a lot of things you haven't learned about me; but you will.” Realizing that the limo wasn't rolling anymore, I looked out the window. “Looks like you're home.”

Leaning over, Glory nodded. “I guess I am.” Flicking her eyes to mine, she asked, “Do you want to come up?”

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