I’ve never taken a girl bare before.
But this isn’t just a girl.
This is Effie.
I search her blue eyes, and I relax in a way I wouldn’t with anyone else.
“I’m on birth control,” she suddenly blurts.
“I-I?—”
“I trust you, Kieran. I trust you more than anyone else on this Earth.”
All the air comes rushing out of my lungs at the same time she takes the decision away from me and sinks down on my length.
“Oh fuck. That’s?—”
“Yesss,” she hisses, circling her hips.
Keeping her wrists locked in one of my hands, the other grabs her ass, helping her to move as I thrust up into her.
Her heat. Her wetness. Her velvet walls.
Fuck.
“Oh my god,” she gasps as I fuck her.
Her tits bounce just like I wanted, and I can’t help but pull her farther backward and suck one and then the other into my mouth.
Her entire body trembles as she tries to hold herself up. It’s not necessary. I’m not going to let her fall.
“I’ve got you,” I promise her, my grip on her body tight enough to leave bruises.
The thought of looking at her covered in my marks tomorrow makes my chest swell.
Fuck. I want her wearing them for days.
“Let go, Effie. Give it to me.”
Leaning forward again, I suck her nipple hard into my mouth.
“Kieran,” she cries before I push her over the edge again.
This, hands down, is the best thing I’ve ever seen.
She’s barely come down from her high when I flip our positions again, putting her on her stomach.
Pulling out of her, she whimpers at the loss as I lean over the side of the bed and pull my belt from my pants.
She twists to the side, trying to see what I’m doing as I crawl between her legs and recapture her arms. Wrapping the leather around her wrists, I secure them behind her back.
“Kieran?” she whispers.
“You said you trusted me, remember?”
“I-I do.”
Leaning over her, I kiss up her spine, loving the way she shudders.