Page 20 of Unexpected Forever
I do my best not to pull out and fill her again for fear I’ll hurt her.
“You okay, babe?”
“Yes, I’m fantastic. But Nate?”
I lift my head and meet her eyes. “Yeah?”
“You don’t need to be gentle.”
Heat detonates inside me like a lit match to gasoline.
I reach for her hands, clasping them tight. I lift them over her head and pull out of her, the head of my dick teasing her entrance.
“Then hold on; it’s going to be a rough ride,” I say just before I slam back into her.
“God, yes,” she groans, arching up. “Just like that.”
Her tits bounce with the force of my thrusts, her nipples hard peaks jutting up from her flushed skin.
“Fuck, Charley. Your pussy around my cock…you like it hard, don’t you?”
“Yes…fuck me, Nate.” Her nails dig into my hands as I pin her to the bed, lost in the feeling of her wrapped around me.
I’m reduced to a handful of words as I repeat the thrusts over and over again, the headboard banging against the wall in time with my unintelligible grunts.
Charley half moans, half chants my name, and the slapping sounds of hot sex fill the room.
With every thrust, her pussy grips my shaft, pushing me closer to the edge. I could fuck her all night nonstop, but the way she squeezes me, milks me, fuckingownsme, I’m not going to last much longer on this first round.
Because if this is a one-night deal, I plan to have multiple rounds until she says mercy.
When she cries my name again—in a sexy, guttural voice I won’t soon get out of my head—her walls squeeze me as she comes for a second time.
I can’t hold back any longer.
I sink into her one last time and go still, coming so hard my vision dims. The noise I make is a half grunt, half roar, leaving me feeling lightheaded.
We’re breathing like we just climbed Everest in record time.
I lower onto my elbows and brush a lock of hair off her forehead. A soft smile curves her kiss-swollen lips and I smile back. “You okay?”
“Oh yeah.”
I chuckle and kiss her, then roll off to dispose of the condom.
When I walk back into the bedroom, she’s wrapped in a sheet and searching the room for her clothes.
Uh-uh. No way she’s leaving now.
I cross the room and wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her back into me. “Wanna stay?” I ask, nuzzling my nose into her hair, but my stomach feels hollow.
Say yes.
She sighs, burrowing into my chest. “We agreed to a onetime thing, remember?”
“Was it one time? I could swear we said one night.”
“It was one time. I think…”
