Page 15 of Uniquely in Love

“I need you,” she said against my mouth. Her hands reached lower, unzipping my jeans before her hand slid unceremoniously into my boxer briefs, her fingers running up the length of my dick.

I shuddered, eyes shutting as her soft hand wrapped around me.

She used her other hand to push my jeans down, only getting them halfway down my hips before she let out a growl in frustration.

I chuckled. “Someone’s eager.”

“Fuck me,” she groaned, anddamn. I’d never heard her say things like that before, but it did something to me.

“Does my girl have a filthy mouth now?” I muttered, shimmying my pants off and letting my cock spring free.

Her eyes widened as she licked her lips, taking in my erection, standing at attention for her. Only for her.

“Maybe I’m not the same innocent, blushing girl I was.”

“No,” I said, holding back a groan as she slid backwards on the bed, spreading her thighs for me. “No, you’re not.”

She fluttered her eyelashes. “Then what are you waiting for?”

I climbed on the bed on top of her, positioning an arm on either side of her to keep from crushing her body. My cock rested between us, thick and heavy, and I couldn’t help but rub it against her clit.

“Ellie,” I groaned. “Tell me to stop.” I needed her to tell me to stop, because otherwise I was going to be on myknees, begging to have her just like this for the rest of my life.

“I don’t want you to stop,” she murmured, pressing her lips to my neck and kissing my skin. “Please.”

I shook my head as she continued kissing my exposed skin. She didn’t understand how badly I wanted her. I was shaking with effort as I tried to control myself, to keep from thrusting into her like a beast. “I don’t think I can hold back—I won’t be gentle.”

She gave me a soft smile, brushing the dirty blonde hair off my forehead. “I don’t need gentle, Owen. I just need you. However I can get you.”

I wrapped my arms around her back, tugging her tight against my chest. “You have no idea how badly I need you, Ellie baby.” It had been too long since I’d been inside of her.

Grabbing a condom out of my back pocket, I rolled it on before positioning myself at her entrance.

She reached up, her hands clutching on my shoulders as I pushed inside of her, holding myself still as I watched her face. Ellie let out a ragged breath as I spread her open. Only my tip was inside, andfuck, she was tight. With her underneath me, I was reminded of how much smaller than me she was. Even at five-seven, she’d always had a dancer’s body, that lithe frame that came from being on the ice all the time. Except, with a pang, I remembered her injury.When was the last time she skated?I hated I wasn’t there when she’d hurt herself. To help her back on the ice and reassure her she was strong enough to make it through this.

I hadn’t been there at all. But that had been her decision, not mine.

That was something I couldn’t dwell on right now. Not when I was inside of her, her warmth surrounding my length as her fingers dug into my shoulders.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” I groaned, thrustingto the hilt. “So tight.”

Ellie wrapped her legs around my waist, forcing me in deeper as I began thrusting in earnest. I knew nothing would ever compare to this, to the feeling of being buried tight in her, in the way her cunt felt nestled around my cock.

“God, I missed this. Missed you. Only having you once wasn’t enough, Ellie baby.”

Leaning my forehead against hers, I took her mouth, thrusting my tongue against hers the same way I rammed inside of her. I wouldn’t last much longer. Not when her nails dug into my shoulders, and her heels pressed into my back, every rock of my hips driving us higher and higher.

“Need you to come,” I grunted. “Want to feel you come on my cock.”

She let out a moan when I reached down between us, pressing my thumb against her clit and giving her the pressure I knew she craved as I gave her a few more punishing thrusts. She came with a cry, and I couldn’t hold back as her pussy fluttered around me, milking me for everything I was worth.

“Fuuuuck,” I grunted, spilling inside of her.

I kissed her again before pulling out, heading to the bathroom to take care of the condom. When I came back, she was on her side, looking flushed, thoroughly fucked, and… beautiful. Though she was always that.

“That was…” I said, shaking my head as I slid back into the bed after pulling my boxers back on.

“I know,” she murmured, brushing a strand of hair off of her sweaty forehead. “So good, right?”

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