Page 14 of Fake Out Hearts

“I can’t get enough of you,” I mumble and lift her up by the stomach, pulling her back against my chest. She wraps one arm around my neck to hold herself in place, so I reach farther down and rub her swollen clit between two fingers. She shudders against me and gasps each time I thrust into her.

Each little noise she makes nudges me closer to orgasm, and I lose myself to the sound. The room falls away until all I can see and feel is Becca against and around me. My mouth finds her neck, kissing and nibbling at the soft, sensitive skin there while my fingers continue stroking her clit.

“That’s it, that’s my princess,” I encourage her. “Do you feel how amazing you are now? Do you?”

“Yes!” Becca gasps. Her eyes are squeezed shut, her mouth hanging open, and I can feel from the way she’s gripping me that she’s getting close again too. But it’s still not good enough for me. I still want more.

No, Ineedmore. So I pull out abruptly, making her gasp and shudder again, then fall on my back on the bed beside her.

“What are you do—” she starts, but yelps when I lift her up and spin her around to straddle me. Her legs fall on either side of my chest, and I try to lower her back down on my cock to ride me, but she puts her hands on my thighs and hesitates.

“I want to see you ride me. Is that okay?” I ask.

“Yeah, it’s fine. I’ve just, uh, never done it like this before. Shawn wasn’t into me being on top.”

“Can’t say I’m surprised. But you’re fucking gorgeous, so that’s his loss,” I say in awe as I reach up to cup her breasts, and she beams down at me. She spreads her legs a little farther and sinks down onto me. I watch my cock disappear inside her, inch after inch, and the little gasp she lets out when my hips meet her thighs sends a thrum through my whole shaft.

“You’re in control now,” I tell her. “Take your pleasure.” She chews her lip again nervously and blush appears on her cheeks. “You deserve it, princess. So go on, take it.”

With a tiny nod, she lifts upward, gripping and pulling me along with her. The sensation is incredible as she glides up my shaft. It’s so intense I can’t help my eyes fluttering, but I want to drink it all in so I fight to keep them open. Becca sinks all the way back down slowly and watches my face the entire time with an intensity and heat in her gaze that I haven’t seen from her before.

It’s fucking maddening in all the best ways.

“That’s it. It feels good for you, doesn’t it?”

“Yeah,” she breathes, nodding eagerly. My hands fall from her breasts to her fingers, which I lock between mine and squeeze.

“Then don’t stop. Go as fast or slow as you want. But don’t you dare stop.”

“Okay,” she says confidently and rises back up before crashing down on me again.

“Oh my god,” I groan because I really am under her control. With her hands in mine to keep her steady, she lifts up onto her feet from her knees, squatting and pulling me even deeper into her. She tosses her head back in ecstasy as she loses herself in the feeling of me filling her, and the sight alone is enough to send me over the edge.

“That’s it. Come for me, just like this. I want to see it,” I tell her, but all she can do is moan in reply. She’s riding even faster now, bouncing on me with a hungry desperation, and I know she’s getting close. My cock is so stiff it hurts, and I feel my balls tightening. If she keeps going like this, I’m not going to last much longer either.

“Fuck yeah, princess. Take it!”

She falls back onto her knees, but I can’t fight it anymore, so I grip her by the hips to pull her down at the same time I crash into my orgasm. I drive a few more forceful pumps into her like this before a moan erupts out of her. Her legs start to tremble, and then she’s coming too, gasping and clawing at the sheets as her orgasm wracks her body in waves.

She slumps over me when it passes, her petite frame withering against mine. Her hands rest on my chest, holding herself up while she tries to catch her breath.

“That. Was. Incredible,” she says through gulps of air. But she must be spent, because she falls forward onto me, her head resting next to mine. Her warm breath teases my ear.

“You’re incredible,” I say, trailing my fingers up and down her spine. She laughs, sending tingles through my cock. “Fucking hell. That was amazing.”

“Easily the best I’ve ever had,” she says, her voice somewhat muffled by the sheets.

“Well, with Kaplan, I’m sure that’s not a very high bar to clear, but I’ll take it as a compliment regardless.”

She laughs again and rests her forearms on my chest so she can hover over me. Her beautiful, wavy dark hair dangles in my face and across my shoulders.

“It was definitely a compliment. And trust me, there’s zero competition.”

“Good answer,” I say and steal a kiss.

She nuzzles her face into my neck as we fall silent, her soft breathing filling my ear while I stroke her back. A few moments later, I smile when I hear a little snore sneak out of her. I can’t say I blame her for being exhausted after tonight. I wish I could keep her right here, just like this, all night, but we’d both wake up sore and regretful.

“Becca?” I whisper, and she stirs.

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