Page 40 of Accidentally Forever
“Stay still,” he snarled. And then, with one tease at my entrance, he shoved into me in one stroke.
I gasped, my body stretching at his length and girth, knowing that I would be sore tomorrow. But I didn’t care.
Instead, Crew kissed at my neck, then tilted my head to take my mouth before he took me.
He pounded me into the fridge, and I held on fordear life, meeting him thrust for thrust. “That’s it. Take my cock.”
“Crew,” I panted through my panties.
He pulled out of me, and I whimpered. But before I could feel the loss, he turned me around and lifted me up by my thighs. I wrapped my legs around him, rubbing my pussy against his cock as he walked me to the bedroom.
“I want to see those eyes when I come. I want to see your face as I feel you. Can you do that? Can you come on my cock when the only thing that matters is us?”
Tears pricked my eyes, but I nodded, taking his mouth. He kissed me hard, and then tossed me on the bed. He shoved my skirt up fully, my boots still on, and I reached for him, my gag falling out.
“Take off your shirt. I need to see.”
He nodded, his eyes so dark I couldn’t even tell where his irises were. Then he took off his boots and stripped off his pants as well. He stood there naked, glorious.
And all mine.
I quickly pulled off my shirt and bra, and tried to do the same with my skirt, but he didn’t let me finish. Instead he lifted me up by the waist and licked up my slit. I moaned his name as he continued to feast on me, licking and sucking his fill.
“Play with your tits. I need you to come on my face when you’re making those nipples even harder.”
Somehow, I knew if I let him, I could come from his words alone. This man just did things to me. But I listened to him, cupping my breasts and rolling my nipples between my thumb and forefinger.
He continued to eat me out, licking and sucking before finally my inner walls clenched, and I came right on his face. Before I could do anything, still orgasming, Crew had his mouth on mine, and I could taste myself on him.
Tears slid down my cheeks, and I couldn’t help them. So he kissed them away and teased me with the tip of his cock.
“Are you ready for me?” he whispered, the question so fragile that I couldn’t speak. Instead I just nodded, and then he sank into me, inch by inch.
This time was different. It had started hard and fast, and yet there was so much more in this moment. He rocked in and out of me, one hand lazily playing with my breasts, the other wiping away tears.
I cupped his face with one hand, the other arm wrapped around him, and smiled.
“Mine,” I whispered.
“As long as I can claim you too.”
And as I nodded, he picked up the pace, and I cameonce again, my body growing lax. And he filled me, one thrust after another, whispering my name into my mouth as he took me. When he came, I threw my head back, my body shaking.
I realized I was shaking as he pulled out of me, leaving gentle kisses on my cheeks. Then he slid his fingers over my mouth, and I realized he’d covered them with his cum and I couldn’t help but lick them clean.
“Those fucking boots just do something to me,” he said with a laugh.
I grinned up at him and then down at my boots and haphazardly put together skirt. “I would joke and say that it was the cheese, but we both know that would be a lie.”
He came back from the restroom with a wet towel and chuckled. “It’s okay if it was both. This time.”
I blushed as he cleaned me up, wondering when this would start to feel real. Because it still didn’t. It didn’t matter that we had slept together long before we had allowed ourselves to think about that. Everything still felt new. I was so afraid somehow we would mess it up.
But I pushed those thoughts away for now, because I didn’t want to fulfill my own prophecy.
“Come on, I’m sure you want dessert now,” he said roughly.
I could have called him out on it, but he wasn’t wrong. “It’s shouting my name.”
