Page 117 of Never Stop
His head falls back, breaking our intense eye contact.
"Fuck, baby. You're so damn perfect."
He pulls his fingers back as he leans in and kisses me without mercy. His tongue licks, flicks, and dances against mine right before he bites down on my lip, then draws it in his mouth and sucks it. His right hand starts traveling down my back. Once it gets to my ass, he pulls back and slaps it hard.
"Ahh, yes!" I moan into his mouth, and he swallows it without missing a beat.
"Punish me, Ander." I moan into his mouth.
A smile flashes across his face. Without another second passing, he's back on his feet, standing behind me. His hand plants on my back, pushing me back onto the couch. With his other hand, he runs his cock up and down my core, spreading my arousal onto my clit.
"Buckle up, baby." He grabs both of my hands, holding them by the wrists behind my back, pulling me slightly toward him as my ass is propped up on the arm of the couch. He uses his free hand to guide his cock into my opening, and without another warning, he slams into me as deep as he can go.
The pain of stretching around his massive cock so suddenly hits me as the sweetest reward.
My breathy moans and screams grow louder. His hand remains wrapped around my wrists, holding me up toward him as his other hand wraps around my neck gently, holding me in place. His pace picks up, and I meet each thrust with a backward thrust of my own.
He leans in and groans into my ear, "You're so fucking perfect baby. We fit fucking perfectly."
His groans, perfect cock, and hard thrust have me on the edge of combusting.
"Ander, more!" I manage to demand through my moans. He meets that demand like the perfect fucking sex god that he is. With that, I come entirely apart for him.
"Oh, Ander, I'm com—"
"Come for me, baby; let me feel that tight little pussy throb around my cock"
"Ahh"
"Yes, baby. Just like that." His hand around my wrists releases. Both of his arms wrap around my chest as he cups my breasts in his hands, running his thumbs lazily as he flicks my nipples. His thrusts are getting more erratic. I can feel him on the brink of orgasm. I push back onto his cock, helping him along.
"God damn, woman!" He grunts as his hands move to my hips; I fall back onto my hands just as he falls apart, filling me up completely.
He collapses on top of me, still inside of me. Biting down on my ear then, he whispers, "I love you and our life together so fucking much, Rosie."
Like the graceful princess that I am, I roll us to the floor as he slides out of me, and I pin him down, straddling him.
"Look at me in my eyes when you proclaim your love for me." My playful grin spreads across my face as a breathless chuckle escapes from us both in unison.
Pushing my untamable hair behind my ears with one hand as the other grips my hip, he locks eyes with me.
"You drive me fucking crazy." He laughs.
I swat at his chest with an eye roll and go to stand, but he pulls me right back down onto him.
"I love you, baby." His voice is soft and sweet, and my already dancing heart does a little backflip at the sound, just as it always does with him.
"I love you more," I argue playfully, and Ander chuckles darkly. He raises an eyebrow at me in question.
"Never stop?"
His face quickly grows serious and loses all signs of the playfulness that just showed itself. "Please, baby, never stop loving me. Exactly like this."
"Never fucking ever," I respond as I lay across his chest and embrace the sound of his heartbeat.
THE END.
