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“You okay?” I asked.
“Stop… worrying.” She licked her lips and eased down another inch.
My cock was fucking on fire, the wait excruciating. I dug my fingers into her skin, fighting to keep some sense of control. Around her that was more than just difficult.
Her lips parted with a soft moan and she slowly lifted her gaze to meet mine. We held each other, locked in a moment in time while she lowered all the way down. A flash of pain drifted across her face and I instantly tensed. She smiled in response, nodding to let me know everything was alright. Her brow remained furrowed and with her breath skipping, all I wanted to do was hold her tight. This had to be perfect for her.
For us.
She wiggled a few seconds later, her eyes brightened as pleasure shoved away the pain. When she looked away, biting her lower lip, I cupped her chin to force her to look me in the eyes.
“Don’t look away, baby. I need to see you when you come. I need to see all of you. Every expression. Every emotion.”
She opened her mouth but smiled instead. “Okay.” I sensed she was even more nervous than before, her body still quivering in my hold. She was so strong, yet in my arms she felt so entirely vulnerable.
I bit back a roar as her pussy muscles clamped around my cock. Fuck, she was so tight.
The way her body shook was just as incredible as the feeling of being deep inside. As she exhaled, she slowly lowered her head.
“Oh, my God,” she murmured.
I lifted my pelvis, thrusting until I was balls deep. With both our hearts thumping, we held each other, not moving.
She finally tangled her fingers in my hair, her long lashes skimming across her shimmering cheeks. In this light, she had an effervescent appearance, every inch of her glowing.
I lifted my head as she dropped her mouth to mine. She shifted back and forth as she darted her tongue inside. Together we rolled our lips open and closed, doing nothing more than enjoying the electricity crackling between us.
As she toyed with me, exploring my mouth, my cock throbbed deep inside. She moaned into the kiss, which I captured, and rocked against me.
When she pulled away, her eyes were like glass. We clung to each other as she continued bucking toward me, her movements stilted at first. As I traced the long line of her neck with my fingertips, sliding them across her shoulder blade, she let out a ragged breath.
Her luminous eyes filled with emotions and I sensed a need so raw that it nearly broke my heart.
So much of me didn’t want to leave her, but in a way, I had no choice. She deserved to live her life and her family would never allow us to be together. Yet I hadn’t been able to share that with her for fear of breaking her heart. To her father, I was nothing but a load of trash to take to the dumpster.
I pressed our foreheads together and lifted my hips to meet every stroke. We rocked as one and I couldn’t imagine being with anyone else.
“I need you, Stone. You’re my everything.”
Hearing her words nearly broke me. I slipped my hands to her buttocks, squeezing them as I took control. She didn’t fight me and never blinked as I fucked her.
My desire was only increasing as her pussy muscles expanded, clenching so tightly I could feel her heartbeat with every stroke. I was at war with myself, committed to serving my country while my heart was torn with needing to stay.
She pressed her lips against mine and I pulled her as tightly against me as possible. The feel of having her breasts crushed against my chest kept the flow of electricity thrumming. I thrust my tongue inside, enjoying another dose of her sweet essence.
The air was steamy and as soon as she broke the kiss, she laughed and licked a bead of perspiration off her upper lip.
As the intensity increased, we both laughed when realizing the truck was moving in time to our hard fucking.
“I could do this all night,” I admitted.
“I wish you would.”
She gripped my biceps as if to hold me in place, to hold the moment we shared in the palm of her hand.
“Don’t stop,” she pleaded. “Not yet.”
I continued making love to the stunning woman, our eyes never leaving each other. I wanted to remember her exactly like this,immersed in the throes of passion. I took a snapshot in my mind, something I would pull out during long, dark nights alone.
