I want more for her.

I want everything for her.

Her moans turn into gasps. The gasps turn into cries

The cries turn into chants of my name. She’s close. She’s so fucking close.

“Come for me,” I growl into her ear. “Come for me like a good, good girl.”

“Cliff, I—” Her body tenses and she cries out once more as her body shakes with pleasure.

I keep up the movement. I trail kisses along the side of her neck while the orgasm radiates through her.

The sweet, musky scent of her pleasure permeates my senses, driving me more wild.

She goes limp in my arms, and I carefully lower her to the bed.

“Fuck.” I nuzzle the side of her neck. “I want you so badly.”

She opens her eyes. “One second.”

She turns to her side and reaches into a hot pink bag. She pulls out an equally pink foil wrapper. “A souvenir from the bachelorette party.”

I shake my head. “Please tell me you aren’t going to pull out that dildo.”

“No, you don’t need to worry about that. I already know what you have is better than anything I’ll find in the vibrator aisle.”

Chuckling, I take the condom and rip the foil open.

Pumping my cock in my fist, I slide it on. Sophie watches me, a satisfied grin plays on her lips.

“Are you ready?”

She nods. “I’ve been ready for so long.”

“So have I.”

“I want you.”

“You have me.”

“Prove it.”

“Your wish is my command.”

Now and forever. I push into her and clench my eyes. Her tight warmth wraps around my cock, milking me for all I’m worth.

Fuck me. I had no idea she’d feel so good.

Pulling her hips up, I push myself in deeper, until I’m buried to the hilt.

“Yes.” She gasps and pushes her hips against mine. “Just like that.”

I grind against her. Taking long, deep strokes inside of her. With every thrust, I claim more of her.

With every stroke, I feel myself becoming more hers.

As I feel the walls of her clench around me and she cries out for me again, I use all my willpower to keep going. Waiting until she collapses against the bed to find my own release.