Page 17 of The Firefighter's Angel
“No,” she whispers. “I want this.”
That’s all I need.
I lean down, kissing her deeply as I push deeper. Her walls are tight, unyielding at first, and I take my time, rocking forward slowly, letting her stretch around me. I let myself drown in the sounds she makes, a mix of whimpers and soft gasps, and I kiss them right off her lips.
She clings to me like I’m her anchor.
When I finally bottom out, buried to the hilt in her virgin heat, I stop. Our bodies are pressed together, skin to skin, hearts pounding in unison.
“You’re doing so good, baby,” I murmur against her jaw. “Taking all of my cock like such a good girl.”
She lets out a shaky laugh. “I feel…full. Like…wow.”
I grin. “That’s you stretched around me, darlin.’ You’re mine now. No one else’s cock can ever fill you like this. No one else can make you feel like I do.”
She blushes so prettily it makes my chest ache. My hips move in the smallest rhythm, rocking into her gently, just enough to let her adjust.
“You okay?” I ask again.
“Mm-hm. It feels…good. Just intense.”
I brush my thumb over her cheek. “You tell me when you need more, okay?”
“Okay…more.”
My restraint shatters just a little.
I pull out slowly and push back in, savoring every wet inch of her. Her gasp turns into a moan. I thrust again, steady, deep, making sure she feels every drag of me inside her.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” I groan. “So tight…so warm. I’ve never had anything like you.”
Her nails bite into my arms. “Don’t stop…”
“Never, baby girl. I’m going to love you just like this every time.”
I move faster but still careful, every thrust pressing deep, filling her completely. Her hips start to move with mine, her legs wrapping around my waist.
“That’s it, baby,” I whisper against her lips, voice gravel-rough. “Take me. Just like that. Let me take care of you.”
Her moans grow louder, needier, and I know she’s feeling it now, this connection, this rhythm we’ve created between us. It’s not just sex.
It’s more.
She clutches my back, her fingers digging into my skin like she doesn’t want me going anywhere. Not like I plan to. Not now. Not ever.
I drop my head to her shoulder, kissing the warm skin there as I thrust deeper. Her legs tighten around my waist, pulling me in, silently begging for more.
“You’re doing so good for me, baby,” I murmur. “Taking me so sweet, so deep. This pussy was made for me.”
“God, Daniel…” Her voice is shaking, high-pitched and breathless. “It feels…so much…”
I lift my head and lock eyes with her, stroking her cheek with the back of my fingers. “Too much?”
She shakes her head violently, eyes wide and pleading. “No! No, please don’t stop.”
I grin and kiss her hard, groaning into her mouth. “That’s my good girl,” I whisper. “My perfect, precious girl.”
I start to thrust harder, just a little, grinding my hips into hers at the end of each stroke so she feels every inch of me. Her eyes roll back, a moan bursting out from her throat as her back arches off the blanket.
