Page 100 of Fall I Want
This time he doesn’t stop. Euphoria surrounds me and I feel as if I’ve been catapulted to another planet where Mr. Dreamy actually fucking exists.
“I need more of you,” I beg.
He peppers kisses along my inner thighs then towers over me, shirtless, with a monster cock tight in his pants. Zane slides open the drawer and pulls out a foil wrapper.
I shake my head, pushing up onto my elbows to get a better view of him as he removes his belt and undresses. “Nothing between us. I’m on birth control.”
He meets my eyes, staring me down, before setting the condom on the dresser. “Okay.”
I scoot up the bed and Zane moves to me, hovering above me, kissing me as he patiently waits at my entrance. His thumb brushes across my cheek as we kiss. The anticipation is almost too much.
“I’m never in a rush with you,” he says gently, sucking the softness of my neck, giving me another inch as I widen my legs to adjust to him.
“It’s like time freezes,” he mutters against my lips.
The pressure fills me so full that I think he’ll split me in two. I want him to.
He nibbles on my shoulder as he gives me every last inch. Then we stay connected, neither of us moving as I suck in ragged breaths.
“You feel so good,” I whisper, nearly drowning in the sensation of being with him. It’s so damn right, everything about this. “Like...”
The words are on the tip of my tongue, but I feel them in my core.
“I was made for you?” he whispers.
“Yes,” I say as he meets my eyes and finishes my thought. Goosebumps trail over my body and I can’t explain the sensations swirling inside me. It’s pure bliss, something I’ve never felt with any of my partners. It’s too intense as I gasp for air, lost in the moment.
“Fuck,” he says in a low growl. “You feel like you’re mine.”
His words exhilarate me as he slides in and out, so deep, but gently as he brushes against my G-spot. It’s too much and I’m scared he’ll split me in half.
“Oh, oh,” I groan, scratching my nails down his back.
Zane moves to his knees, sliding his hands under my ass, easily lifting and guiding me on and off of his cock.
“Harder,” I whisper, racing for more of this sensation. As I suck in more air, he grunts, fucking me so damn good.
“Zane, yes, cum in me,” I breathe out, noticing how his muscles tense. He’s close. “Please. I want all of you...”
My eyes roll into the back of my head and I’m flooded with heat as he pumps deeper, a tidal wave rushing through me. My pussy pulses around him and he moans out.
“You’re squeezing me so tight,” he huffs as my back flies off the mattress. We are nothing and everything all at once as our sounds fill the room. I’m breathless and my body is useless.
We stay connected and he kisses me. It’s hard for me to imagine a time when I didn’t know he existed. How do either of us come back from this?
With his eyes closed, he sucks in a ragged breath and nuzzles into my neck. “It’s never felt like that before.”
I swallow, blinking up at the ceiling and the constellations painted from one side to the other. “For me either.”
Maybe, just maybe, Zane broke the curse, or our souls bonded. Either way, I’m convinced the entire world shifted on its axis and I’m already craving more.
Iwake to a heavy arm wrapped around my body and let out a content sigh. I squeeze my thighs together and I can feel everywhere he’s been, like he carved the shape of him inside me.
“Good morning,” he whispers, and I turn my head to look at him as our bodies stay molded.
“Morning.”
He meets my eyes. “What did you dream about?”
