Page 74 of Taming You

“You’re doing so well,” I praise, and she relaxes even more. I push the rest of the way in and hold myself up and stare down at her. “Fuck,” is all I manage before my lips are on hers and I’m kissing her. Our tongues fight for control, and I give her more in this kiss than I’ve ever given anyone. If Zoey wanted to destroy me, I’d let her. I’ll let her do whatever the fuck she wants to me as long as she gives me a small slice of herself that only I get to experience.

Her legs come up and wrap around me, and I pull out slowly before thrusting back inside her. She moans into my mouth, and I devour it. I start out slowly, letting her fully adjust to me before I pick up the pace and truly fuck her. She claws at my back the faster I go. She moans, “Yes,” into my mouth, and it only drives me on. I slowly pick up the pace and fuck her harder.

I break the kiss, panting, my lungs burning, and I try to get air, but I can’t stop. I need her to come. I need to watch her fall over the edge all because of me. I feel her tighten around me, and I trap her bottom lip between my teeth, giving it a slight pull before releasing it.

“Come for me, Zo. Come on my cock.”

That seems to be all she was waiting for, because she explodes around me as her eyes pinch shut, her back arches, and her nails dig into my biceps. She’s fucking gorgeous when she comes. A true sight to behold.

I do everything I can to draw her orgasm out longer, enjoying watching her give me everything. It’s not until she’s spent that I give myself permission to finish. A few long thrusts and I’m emptying myself into the condom.

I hold myself over her as I try to ingrain every part of this image in my mind forever.

I roll off her and pull her with me, kissing her softly. I tuck some of her now sweaty hair behind her ear, and I can’t wipe my grin away as I stare at her.

“That was amazing,” I say.

She nods against my shoulder. “That it was.”

“Stay with me here tonight.”

She lifts her head and looks at me. “Here?”

I nod. “I want you here for the first night I spend in this house.”

“What about clothes?”

“I have a bag in the car.”

“Food? Entertainment?”

“Take-out.” I roll her so she’s on her back again, and she giggles. It’s one of my favourite sounds. I kiss her cheek and down her neck. “And I think you’re all I need to keep myself entertained.”

She moans softly. “As much as that sounds fun, I’m not letting you completely destroy my pussy by fucking me all day and night.”

“I can always eat it, too.” I chuckle against her skin.

“You’re good at that.”

“We can find multiplayer games on our phones, or we can start a fire and bring blankets down and talk. We can find plenty that’s not me fucking your brains out to keep us entertained.” I nip her shoulder.

“Okay.”

I climb off the bed and find the bag they left when they delivered the bed and pull out the towels I ordered. “How about a bath?”

Zoey pushes up and looks at me, raising a brow. When she spots the towels, she’s clambering off the bed and into the en suite washroom, and I chuckle when I hear the water turn on. I follow her, and when the tub is full, I step into the water, helping her in next and pulling her against my chest.

She closes her eyes as I gently run the backs of my fingers up and down her arm and kiss her temple. She eventually falls asleep in my arms, and I just hold her, even after I’m pruney and the water goes cold. I let my mind wander to what we could make this house look like. How we could spend many more mornings or nights in this bath together, maybe with scented candles, bubbles, and the lights off. How she could leave her mark in every room in this house and how happy that would make me.

When her stomach grumbles, I slowly wake her up.

“Bug,” I whisper as I kiss her temple. She stirs a little, but nothing, and I chuckle. “Bug,” I say again, a little louder.

“Cold,” she moans.

I laugh. “That’s because the bath has gone cold.

Her eyes flutter open and widen when she looks down and sees we’re still in the tub. She drops her head back and groans. “I fell asleep in the tub. You must be so uncomfortable.”

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