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We move in sync. Her body arching into mine, my mouth exploring every part of her I’ve dreamed about since high school. Her slender neck, her perfect tits. And as I slam into her, picking up the pace, there’s nothing but her name in my head, in my mouth, in my chest.
She cries out, nails digging into my back, and it feels like a brand. One I’ll wear proudly.
I drive into her, fucking her like I’ve always fantasized about. Memorizing every sound, every touch, every feeling.
“Oh my God,” she cries out, digging her nails deeper into my skin.
We both hold on tighter, moving faster, as we chase our release.
“You feel so good, Nova. So fucking good wrapped around me. Your hot, tight pussy is going to make me come hard,” I groan out.
“Fuck!”
Her soft skin against mine.
Her loud moans echoing around us.
Her pussy tightening as she gets closer.
I’ve never felt anything like it. Never felt like I was connecting with someone on a deeper level.
But right now, I do.
And I know she feels it too. I can see it in her eyes that are fluttering closed.
“Look at me,” I whisper, slowing my pace, cupping her jaw. “I need to see you.”
Her eyes flutter open, and in them I see everything. Lust, vulnerability, confusion, and something dangerously close to wanting.
Not just this. Not just me.
More.
I grip her tighter, grounding us both. “I’m not going anywhere,” I say against her lips.
She doesn’t answer, but she doesn’t look away either.
I slam into her as I reach between us and rub her clit. She cries out in pleasure as she squeezes my cock harder. I’m not going to last much longer, but I know she’s just as close.
We keep moving harder and faster. Needing relief.
“I’m so close,” she moans, arching her back.
“Let go, Nova. Stop always fighting everything.”
Our eyes lock, and I swear she can see into my soul.
And when she comes undone around me, trembling in my arms, I know no matter how much she fights it, this means something to both of us.
And I’ll be damned if I let it go.
“Nova,” I groan as my release rips me in two.
We both hold on to each other, breathing heavily as we come back to reality.
After a few minutes, we are lying in bed, wrapped around each other. Her head is on my chest, and I kiss the top of her head.
“You okay?” I ask, voice low.
