Page 49 of Embers

“Yes, it’s a good sound. I’ll tell you for sure if you’re hurting me, but I don’t think that’s going to happen. I’m liking this.” I run my fingernails down his back, not scratching as hard as I want even though I’m hit with the weirdest urge to mark him as mine.

“Are you?”

“Yeah. You can go harder if you want. Faster.”

He makes a growly sound and picks up his speed, his hips working vigorously as he thrusts. I start raising my pelvis to meet his motion, and it intensifies the sensations. The bed is making a soft, squeaky sound, and I can also hear the wet suction of his cock in my pussy.

I like it. It’s raw, carnal. Proof that we’re doing this for real.

“Oh fuck, baby, you feel so good.” He gives his head a little jerk to the side, like he barely stops himself from losing it. When he turns back, his shoulders are tenser and the muscles in his arms are rippling. “You gonna be able to come for me again?”

“I think so.” There’s another orgasm coiling tight inside me, but it feels different than what I’m used to.

He readjusts his weight again and pushes one of my knees toward my shoulders so my leg is folded in the air. Then he starts fucking me again. Harder. Faster.

I let out a loud, shuddering moan as the pleasure intensifies into a deep need.

“There you go, baby.” His body is shaking as much as mine. His eyes never close, never look away from my face, my jiggling breasts. “Now you’re goin’ again.”

I whimper and reach up to grab onto anything I can find. There’s a solid headboard on his bed, so I hang on tight. “Gonna come again.”

“Yeah, you are. You’re doin’ so good. Don’t try to fight it, baby. Just let it happen.”

“I’m trying.” I move my head restlessly. Arch my back. My vision is starting to blur as everything inside me tries to hold on to him.

“Shit, you’re gettin’ so tight now. You’re gonna come so hard.” He shifts his weight to one arm and uses his free hand to palm the side of my neck. “Fuck, baby, look at you. You’re takin’ it so good.”

I make a helpless sobbing sound. “Cal. Cal, please! I need to… I need to…”

“I know what you need. I’m gonna give you everything you need. Just let go.”

My pussy is raw and fluttering and throbbing with sensation, and my lungs are burning from effort. I start making loud, choppy huffs that sound almost childish as I shamelessly try to ride him from below.

“That’s good.” His voice is thick and breathless and possessive. Everything I’ve ever wanted to hear from him. “There you go. Come for me now. Let go.”

I let out an embarrassingly loud cry as the tension finally breaks in my body. I shake through the spasms of the orgasm, reaching up again for his shoulders and gouging my fingernails into his skin.

Then he lets out a stifled exclamation and jerks his head to the side. His hips keep moving, but they’ve slowed down now, and his cock still pushes against my contractions.

“You come too,” I gasp when the wave of hot pleasure has lessened enough for me to think. “Cal, I want you to come too.”

“I’m gonna, baby. Had to make sure you were good first.”

“I’m good. I think I’m about done for now. So you come too. I want you to.”

“I’m gonna pull out before the end.” He gives his forehead a quick swipe, wiping off some of the sweat. “We don’t wanna make a baby.”

“Oh no. We don’t want that. Not now anyway. Is it okay for you to pull out?”

“Course it is. Fuckin’ you is everything. I got zero complaints.”

I smile at that and keep smiling as he builds back the speed and force of his thrusting. This time, now that I’m not distracted by my own orgasm, I’m able to pay more attention to the details. The way his nostrils flare as he breathes. The way one thick chunk of hair keeps falling over his forehead. The way his eyes seem to devour me, like I’m everything he’s ever wanted.

He starts making little grunts as he works his hips. Primal. Animalistic. He’s let go of his resistance now. He’s pouring everything into fucking me. Everything he is. He’s giving all of it to me.

“Fuck,” he rasps out, his features twisting with effort. “Can’t believe you want me this way.”

“I do. I do, Cal. Please come too. I want you to.”

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