Page 41 of Wish You Would

There is no way I will be able to fuck Briar once and get her out of my system; I know that now. That makes this dangerous. But fuck me, I can’t stop.

I lost control of this the minute Briar stepped out of the bedroom in that fuchsia pink minidress and those three-inch heels, her hair cascading over her delicate shoulders. She managed to throw my world off its axis in less than 30 seconds. Game over. I didn’t stand a chance.

She moans when I slide my dick over her clit. “Holden, please start doing what you promised me you would.”

“I always keep my promises, babe. But let me play first.” I tease her opening again with the head of my cock.

“Holden!” she answers immediately.

“I love it when you scream my name.”

“I’d like to be screaming your name while your dick is inside me.”

I laugh at that. “Your impatience is so fucking hot.”

She reaches between her legs for my cock.

“You sure, Bee, that you want this?”

“I swear, Holden, if you don’t stop talking and start fucking me, we’re going to have a problem.”

I smirk. “I think someone needs my cock. Luckily, I need to fuck you just as badly.”

Briar’s eyes focus on my erection, so I give it a tug, fisting my shaft. “You’re huge, Holden. I’m scared you’re not going to fit.”

“We’ll make it fit. I’ll go slow,” I say, reaching for the nightstand to dig out a condom. Once I’m suited up, I settle into the V of her hips, my hands bracing her thighs.

I line the head of my cock up with her drenched entrance, toying with her at first before slowly pushing inside.

She’s so damn tight.

And hot.

I’m never going to last once I’m buried deep inside her body. I lean forward on my palms over her as I push a little further, until I’m about halfway in, pressing an open-mouth kiss to her lips.

What’s better? Tasting every inch of her body and feeling her come on my tongue? Or sinking into her tight, wet heat? I can’t decide. One thing I know for sure is I want to make her come again, which is what I plan on doing next.

I close my eyes, gritting my teeth as I try to controlmyself. I pray I don’t bust my nut the second I’m all the way in because she feels better than anything I’ve ever experienced. It’s not easy. She fits me like she was made for me.

It’s so tempting to fuck her into this mattress until she’s chanting my name, but I restrain myself. I’m not sure what I thought she would feel like, but I know it wasn’t anywhere close to this.

“I’m going to go a little deeper, Bee. Can you handle it?”

She mewls. It’s the sweetest sound. Her lips part and her eyes flutter closed. “Yes, like that, yes.”

“Eyes on mine, pretty girl. I want you to remember who’s fucking you.”

Her hands splay on either side of my jaw, pulling my face towards her so she can kiss me. I groan against her lips when I’m filling her completely. I nearly come on the spot, balls drawing up into my body, cock throbbing.

My pulse strums a steady beat under my skin as I begin to pump my hips and thrust my length inside her body. My pelvis pushes against her pelvis. My balls tighten, wanting to release.

“Look at you taking me so good, baby, clenching my cock like a vice.”

Her eyes are pointed to where we’re joined, watching my shaft slide in and out of her. “Look at us, Bee. It’s fucking perfect. You look so hot taking my dick like a good girl. Look at how drenched you are for me.”

“So good. So, so good,” she says, her fingernails scraping down my shoulders as I move my hips.

“We fit perfectly together. So fucking perfect.”

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