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“Oh, Christ…” she moaned, her body relaxing for me. Though we hadn’t done this often, Sutton knew that she was the key to how much this would hurt her, not me.

“Open that tight little ass for me, baby,” I encouraged. “Let me inside. Let me inside, and I promise to make it good for the both of us.”

“Ross…oh, God…yes…”

It took some effort, but soon, I was lodged deep inside her ass, and I dropped some more spit onto her entrance. A lot of people lost sight of the fact that men needed the lubricant just as much as women did. I had no problem with my dick being sore from overuse, but I sure as fuck didn’t want it scraped raw from lack of lubricant. That’s why it was always important to make sure your girl was wet as fuck at all times.

After slapping Sutton’s ass for good measure, I grabbed her hips, then stared working my cock in and out of her tight ass. I could see her hands fisted in the sheets, her knuckles white as she worked to accept the uncomfortable invasion into her body. I knew it hurt, but I also loved how she wasn’t telling me to stop.

“That’s a good girl,” I cooed. “Such a good fucking girl for me.”

“Don’t stop.” Her plea was muffled by the pillow in her face, but I still heard her all the same. The pleasure would come once I started fucking her nice and steady. That’s what she needed, and for Sutton, the ultimate pleasure was worth her current discomfort.

Soon, I was sliding in and out of her body with easy. Her whimpers were no longer filled with pain. Her moans were no longer filled with anxiousness. Now she was whimpering in pleasure. Now she was moaning with desire. Now she was pushing her ass back against my groin, taking me deep. Taking every inch of cock that I had. Her ass was gripping me tight enough that I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. Hell, I was proud of myself that I’ve lasted this long.

“It’s going to feel so good to cum in your ass, baby,” I told her, my right hand rubbing her ass. “So fucking good.”

“Ross…don’t stop,” she begged. “Oh, God…don’t stop…”

“Sutton, baby, move with me,” I instructed, and she knew just what I meant.

Covering her body with mine, I held onto her hips as we both dropped onto our sides, her little spoon wrapped up in my big spoon. Fucking her hard and deep would have been better with me behind her, but this wasn’t all about me. I wanted her to enjoy it just as much as I was. I wanted to keep doing this, and I wanted it to be worth it for her.

Hooking her leg over my thigh, I kept fucking her ass as I slid my left hand down and over her stomach, two fingers sliding into her soaked cunt.

“Oh, Christ…oh, God…oh, God…” she chanted, and her hand around my wrist felt like a goddamn vise.

Doing my best not to break my rhythm, I continued to fuck her as I played with her pussy. The thing about Sutton was that she liked her entire pussy played with. Not only did she like the pressure on her clit and my fingers stretching her wide, but she also like how I played with her slit and how I liked to pull her pussy lips apart, so that I could see it all.

“That’s it, baby,” I grunted in her ear. “Cum for me. Cum all over my hand. I want to feel you tightened around my cock.”

“Yes…yes…yes…”

The second I felt Sutton’s body give over, I grabbed her thigh, held it high, then fucked the holy hell out of her ass. Forgetting that this was about her, too, I rammed into her until I was erupting deep inside that tight, hot, addicting orifice.

With her calling out my name, and me swearing under my breath, we were shattering together all over the place, and it was harrowing and peaceful all at the same time. Every time she let me near her, it was changing me more and more, and I wasn’t sure I wouldn’t kill someone in order to keep Sutton by my side.

Sliding out of her body, I wrapped my arm around her waist, then pulled her closer next to me. “Christ, baby,” I whispered in her ear.

“So good, Ross,” she muttered tiredly.

I wanted to tell her that I loved her, but I knew it’d be too soon for her. We still haven’t had a cleansing conversation about how I’d ghosted her, and until we did, I knew it wasn’t a good idea to profess my undying love just yet.

Still, I felt it.

I felt it down to my soul.

As soon as her breathing steadied into a deep sleep, I got up to go shower. I knew she probably need one, too, but I didn’t have the heart to wake her. Besides, she needed her sleep.

I still had a lot of shit to make up for.

Chapter 20

Sutton~

Like all self-sabotagers, I was waiting for the other shoe to drop because it justhadto.

It had to.

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