I suck harder, and his hips shoot off the bed.

“I need you,” he begs, and I look up at him to see that he’s watching me with desperation etched onto his face.

“Am I not doing it right?” I ask him, and he swallows hard, half chuckling.

“You’re doing it too right, love. I need to fuck you.”

My pussy clenches at his words, and I nod.

“Yes.”

With that one word, Whit is moving faster than I’ve ever seen someone move before in my life. He’s got me pinned underneath him in the blink of an eye, and I gasp as he cages me in with his arms.

“We’ll go slow,” he promises, and I can see how much taking this slow is torturing him.

I nod, and he kisses my swollen lips as his cock nudges against my opening.

“Need you so bad, love,” Whit mumbles against my lips, and I nod.

“I need you too. I’ve never felt like this before. So achy,” I tell him, and he groans.

“Fuck, Anise.”

His cock pushes into me, and we both suck in a sharp breath.

“Slow,” he says, and I don’t know which of us he’s reminding.

I wrap my arms around his neck, clinging to him as he presses in a little more. He bumps up against my barrier, and I look up, meeting his eyes and nodding.

“Claim me,” I beg him, and he kisses me hard as he thrusts through my innocence.

He bottoms out inside of me, and I wrap my legs around his hips to keep him from moving.

“You’re so big. I’m stuffed full,” I moan, and he curses into my neck.

“You feel like fucking heaven, Anise.”

He starts to move slightly, and my nipples brush against his chest, the hair there tickling them into stiff points.

“So damn good,” Whit says as he bends his head and sucks one of the peaks into his mouth.

His teeth graze against my nipple, and I gasp, arching against him. He’s everywhere, and my brain threatens to short-circuit as he picks up the pace. When he angles his hips, hitting some secret spot deep inside of me, my brain goes blank and I grip him tighter as I’m swept away in his current.

“Whit, I’m… oh God!” I cry out as I come, and hear his muffled curse as he follows me over the edge.

I’m barely aware of him moving, rolling us over so he doesn’t crush me. I don’t even bother to open my eyes as he cradles me against his chest, and I smile as he brushes my hair out of my face and kisses my forehead.

“I’ve got you. Sleep, love,” he tells me, and I do just that.

FIVE

Whit

Everythingin my life has gotten infinitely better since I followed Anise into that bar. I wish that she would open up to me more but this is a good baby step. We’re finally moving in the right direction.

Anise’s head is on my chest and I tighten my arms around her, nuzzling my face into the top of her hair and breathing in her sweet scent. She fits against me so perfectly and it’s just one more sign that we’re meant to be together.

Anise sighs, rolling over, and I smile. I definitely wore her out last night. We made love twice and I think that it’s time that I woke her up. I think she might have to work later today, and I want to make her come one more time before then.