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Yet there was no denying the proof that was stretching against his jeans.It was like a steel rod beneath the denim.
“That’s it, sweetness.Rub that little clit on me.”He trailed kisses to my jaw, down my neck, his teeth sinking into my shoulder.My core pulsed, liquid need pooling in my center, ruining my panties.“God damn, you are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever set eyes on.”
Everything was moving too quickly.Nothing this good could last, and nothing this fast could be anything serious.That was what common sense told me.I wasn’t sure if I was ready for a relationship or even a hookup.But right then, it didn’t matter what I was ready for.
There was only the aching throb in my clit, my racing heart that was screaming at me to hold on tighter, and the need to be as close to Reid as possible.Too many clothes.We had too many clothes in our way.
Moaning, I scratched and tugged and pushed away his cut, his shirt, the belt at his waist.Not once did he stop me or try to help me.He was as lost as I was, guiding my hips faster, harder against the steel-beam pole between his legs.All while kissing up and down my neck, tasting and marking me.
Everywhere he touched me, kissed me, felt like it was set aflame.I couldn’t get enough.More.I needed more, so much more.
“Please, Reid,” I whined, rubbing myself against him.“You’re not close enough.I need you against me.Inside me.”
“Shh, baby, I’ll give you what you want.”He pressed a kiss to my temple and stood.
He got to his feet with such ease while I was still straddling his lap, as if my weight was nothing.My legs wrapped around his waist, my hands clinging to his shoulders as he walked through the apartment to the bedroom.
I was too lost in what I was feeling to care about the state of his room.Vaguely, I got a sense of tidiness, much like the rest of his personal space.He sat me on the edge of a bed that had been made.
One minute, I was sitting there fully clothed, and the next, he had me naked, pushing me back onto the bed with a hand against my stomach.Dropping to his knees, he spread my legs.
I had no time for doubt or embarrassment.He gave a hungry growl, and his mouth descended.
“Oh, oh,oh!”I screamed, falling apart with the first flick of his wicked tongue over my clit.I fisted my fingers in his hair, desperate to hold on as he made a meal of me.“That’s good, Reid.So good.Don’t stop.Please, oh god.I… I’m going to… I can’t.Yes!”
I was still riding high on the first orgasm when the second rolled into me, fast and intense.Nothing made sense.There was only Reid and the bliss he’d thrown me into.
He pulled away and stood.Beneath heavy lids, I watched him tear his clothes off.A foil packet appeared in his hand, and then he was rolling the condom down his shaft.
Oh shit.
Having felt his cock through his jeans, I’d gotten a hint of how large he was, but I wasn’t prepared for his sheer size.The condom stretched tight over the engorged, veined monster.
As soon as the condom was on, he came down over me.Lifting one of my thighs, he hiked it around his waist and thrust into me.
“Fuck!”he bellowed at the same time I let out a pained little squeak.
Every muscle in my body tensed.I felt full, stretched to the point of agony.The pleasure was still there, right on the edge, but the bite of pain put up a wall, momentarily blocking out everything else.
Reid was breathing hard, and his eyes went from glacier-blue to a stormy electric-blue.Possessiveness stared back at me, mixed in with a multitude of other emotions I was too distracted to decipher.
“I’m sorry, baby.”His remorse came out on a rasp.
“No, don’t apologize.Please.I want this.I want you.”I cupped his face, my thumb stroking over his stubble.The pain was gone, leaving behind a lingering discomfort that shifted to something else with every labored breath we each took.
He was inside me.I could feel him pulsing, struggling to remain still.His beast-sized cock had ripped me open.I felt swollen, invaded, and, for the first time in my life, truly cherished.
“I’m okay, Reid.It doesn’t hurt now.I want to feel you moving inside me.Make me come again.”
“Christ,” he groaned, pressing his forehead to my collarbone, rolling his head from side to side.“You’re perfect, sweetness.My perfect, beautiful, good girl.”
Everly
A persistent buzzingpulled me from the best sleep I’ve ever experienced.Lashes lifting, I searched the shadowed room for Evie, wondering if she’d set an alarm again.Since moving to Creswell Springs, she’d started getting up to watch the sunrise.She would take a cup of coffee and sit outside, enjoying the new freedom of being allowed to come and go as she pleased.
But when I opened my eyes, I realized it wasn’t Evie in my bed.This wasn’t the king mattress we shared.That thing was firmer, surrounded by our collective thousand and one pillows that mostly smelled like peaches because of Evie.I was cuddled into a giant, hard body that smelled like cinnamon, amber, and a hint of vanilla in that masculine way that made me smile.
Reid’s arms contracted around me before he tucked me closer, pressing a kiss to the top of my head.Content, I closed my eyes again, already falling back to sleep.
