Page 16 of Ice Storm

A possessive streak I never knew I had rears its head. I’ve never experienced this all-consuming awareness toward a man before. The way he looks at me has the ache between my thighs bursting to life again.

I reach down, brushing my palm over the head of his cock. His eyes close and his breath hisses out as I grip him firmly, running my thumb over the tip and collecting the fluid there. I bring my thumb to my mouth, sucking the pad and tasting his earthy pre-cum.

A growl works its way up Harrison’s chest as he watches me. “Fuck, I can’t wait any longer. I’ve waited long enough for you.”

“I want to feel everything with you, Harrison. I want it all.” My voice has a husky quality I’ve never heard before, throaty and needy.

Harrison runs a callused palm up my inner thigh, and I let my legs fall open, baring myself completely to him. Instinct is taking over as if my body knows what to do. This is Harrison and me. The beginning ofus.

Harrison’s eyes drop to my sex, drinking me in. He grabs the base of his cock, squeezing hard. “Jesus, you’ll make me come just looking at you.”

“I’d like to see that sometime,” I murmur.

Harrison closes his eyes, his abs clenching as he tries to gain control.

I gasp as he tugs me forward by my hips, his thick cock poised at my entrance. I can feel it, hot and throbbing an inch from my pulsing sex.

“You want me deep inside you, angel? Making you mine? He presses the broad head of his cock to my tight hole, making me shiver.

“Yes,” I whimper, my inner muscles squeezing around air.

“Then watch me take you, Jess,” he demands as his cock begins to press deep.

I bite my lip, my muscles tensing at the unfamiliar fullness.

His jaw clenches. “Relax, angel. Let me in.”

I focus on doing as he says, unclenching my inner muscles, and jerk as he slides in further. He’s stretching me so wide, and pain pinches deep inside.

Harrison pulls back a little and thrusts back in, a guttural groan rising from his throat. I hiss with pain, and Harrison stills, holding himself deep inside my body. He leans over me, his forearms dropping on either side of my head, his hard chest pressed to mine.

“You’re doing so good,” he mutters, his lips finding mine and distracting me from the burning discomfort.

I feel him everywhere, our skin sliding together, our hearts beating in sync.

“Fuck, you feel amazing wrapped around me. So tight. So fucking perfect,” he says, his voice ragged.

His words send heat coiling through my core, and I lift my hips a little, testing to see if the pain has gone.

“Yes!” he hisses as I tighten around him.

He trails his mouth down my throat, lifting slightly and hunching over me so he can tongue my nipples. I moan as he rolls and nibbles them until I’m squirming. When he pulls out of my body and thrusts back inside again, the lingering pain is gone, replaced by something far more pleasurable.

I gasp when he thrusts again, digging my fingernails into the muscles of his broad back. It feelsamazing.

“More, angel?”

“Yes!”Deeper. I want him deeper.

He grips my hips, drawing back before pushing inside mehard.

“Harrison,” I moan, my eyes half-lidded with desire, my lips swollen from his kisses.

He doesn’t give me time to catch my breath, working his hips between my thighs and grinding his cock into me. He pulls back and thrusts in again, swallowing my cries of pleasure with his mouth.

And then he doesn’t stop. Now that he knows my pain has eased, he fucks medeep,and he fucks me thoroughly. He’s unleashed a primal, animalistic need in me, making me want to bite and claw at him as he pounds me into the mattress. As if he feels it, too, he bites at my neck before sucking on my sensitive flesh.

“Mine,” he growls, moving his hips in quick thrusts.

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