She sagged against me, and I wasted no time kissing her soft skin. I stood, still impaled inside her, before taking her to my bed, where I lay her down. Carefully, I pulled out and rolled her onto her stomach and brought her ass into the air.
“I want your ass,” I said thickly. Fucking her ass wasn’t really my thing. Cole and Enzo loved it. I typically let them, because I was a pussy man, but fuck. I wanted my Rosie every way I could have her.
She tensed as I rubbed my cock up her wet pussy and collected her release on it. I went down and licked around her tight hole, earning a soft moan from her that drove me wild.
I licked her ass and drove my tongue inside her for a moment before knowing I was going to fucking burst if I didn’t claim her soon.
I stroked my dick before I pushed the head against her tight hole.
She was slick enough that the insertion should go more easily. God knew Cole and Enzo just jammed her full when they were with her. I knew it hurt her, but typical Rosie never protested.
“If it’s too much, tell me,” I said. “I’ll slow down.”
“O-OK,” she whimpered as I pushed forward, breaching her ass.
I watched as she twisted her fingers into my bedding, her small body tense and trembling.
The fact that it hurt and she was scared told me all I needed to know about my girl. She’d do anything for me, even if it were painful.
That meant I should do stuff for her too, even if it hurts. For Rosie. For her own good.
I bottomed out inside her and groaned. Fuck, she was so tight and hot.
“Oh, fuck, Rosie. You feel so good,” I growled, gripping her hips tightly. “Are you OK?”
“Y-Yes,” she rasped. “Please. More.”
That’s all I needed to hear. I plowed into her, lifting her lower body straight off the bed as I plunged in and out of her ass.
“Fuck, you take me so good,” I choked. “God. Fuck.”
She cried out, her tits jostling with each of my rough thrusts, her hair a wild mess. I released her back onto the bed before I tangled my fingers in her long, red curls and fucked deeper into her body, her head pulled back, and my name on her lips.
It drove me even more insane as I watched her move her hand between her legs and rub her clit for me.
She came only moments later, her release rushing out of her and soaking my bed.
I couldn’t hold back. I unloaded deep in her ass, filling her. Trembling, I slowed to a stop before pulling free from her body. I watched mesmerized as my come dripped from her ass. Reaching out, I pushed it back inside, desperate for it to stay in her.
Maybe I’d finally lost my mind. Maybe I’d finally come to terms with what I was going to do.
She lay in the mess we’d made as I went to the bathroom and washed up. I returned to find her in the same spot. Carefully, I reached out and lifted her into my arms before taking her into the bathroom where I’d started a bubble bath. She gave me alazy, sated smile as I helped her into the warm bubbles before I slid in behind her.
I placed a tender kiss on her bare shoulder. She leaned back and rested against my chest, not saying a word.
That was OK. I liked just being with her.
Our time was limited, and I knew I needed to make the most of what was left of it.
After a long bubble bath,where we both dozed off, E came in to wake us, and I was back in my room. I’d gone down for dinner, smiled, acted like everything was OK, and honestly, it was. Everyone was smiling.
I felt happier, as if a weight had been lifted off my shoulders.
I stared down at my calendar and finally circled a date in red.
A day after Rosalie and Enzo’s engagement party. I’d give her the party. I’d give her the celebration.
And the day after, I’d push the button and leave forever.