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Mixed into Love (Bachelorette Party #3)(13)

By:Rochelle Paige


Her lips turned down at the reminder of my flight. "That doesn't sound too bad to me."

"You don't understand." Some of my possessive need bled into my tone. "I don't think I can control myself the way I've been doing with you. I want to fuck you. Hard."



       
         
       
        

"If what you've been giving me so far is you holding back, then I can't wait to see how much better it is when you really let go."

I was already half-crazed with the need to mark her as mine, inside and out. Hearing her give me permission to do exactly as I wanted? What little self-discipline I had left snapped. I crossed back to her in a couple of strides and ripped her nightie up and over her head. I let it fall to the floor, without giving a damn about where it landed, as I shoved my boxers down my legs. My cock was rock-hard and leaking pre-come at the tip. I gave it a couple of pumps before I helped Addilyn off the counter.

"Face the mirror," I rasped out.

She did as I asked and our eyes met in the mirror, which was starting to fog up from the heat of the shower. I felt like a rutting beast, but I wasn't about to take her without making sure she enjoyed it, too. I slid my hand down her spine and nudged her body down onto the counter. Dropping to my knees, I lifted her up until most of her body was on the counter and her feet were dangling off the floor. The angle gave me access to her pussy, and I took full advantage of it-diving right in and devouring her like a starving man.

"I don't know how I'm going to last even one morning without being able to taste you like this," I growled against her wetness.

"Oh, God!" she cried out as I circled her clit with my tongue and shoved two fingers inside her tight hole. Curling them, I found her G-spot and made sure to rub it with each pump of my fingers. Her body trembled and then tightened as she screamed out my name. I didn't wait for her to finish. I wanted to feel that tightness around my cock.

Surging to my feet, I gripped her hips in my hands and entered her with one hard thrust. "You ready for this?"

"Yes," she gasped out, her pussy fluttering against my cock.

I pulled partially out and then plunged right back in. Steam swirled around us and sweat was already dripping down my chest. I thrust into her, hard and fast. Over and over again. My balls slammed against her with each drive of my hips, and the sound of our skin slapping together filled the air.

I felt a tingling at the base of my spine, but I refused to give into it. Not yet.

"Fuck," I groaned. "I need this to last longer, but you feel too damn good. Your pussy is so wet and tight around me."

I felt her inner walls clench. She liked it when I talked while I fucked her. The dirtier, the better.

"I can feel your wetness dripping down my cock. Are you going to come again for me, baby? Is your little pussy going to grip me even tighter as you milk my come from my cock?"

"Yes," she hissed out.

I thrust even harder, my hips pistoning back and forth like a jackhammer. "That's right, baby. Give it to me." 

Her body tightened up, and her toes pushed against my shins. Whimpering noises crept up her throat as she gave me what I wanted. Her pussy clamped down hard on my cock, and I couldn't hold back any longer. My breath came out in hard pants of air while I pumped into her a few more times. When my orgasm rushed through my body, I planted myself deep inside her. My cock shot a stream of come into her, and I prayed it took root in her womb. Nothing would mark her as mine more than a belly rounded with my baby.

My eyes locked with hers in the mirror as I pulled out of her, and I was shocked to find them filled with tears. "Shit, baby. Did I hurt you?"

I grabbed a washcloth and ran it under cold water in the sink. I pressed it against her pussy, swiping it clean as gently as I could. Once I was done, I lifted her into my arms and carried her back to the bed.

"The shower's still on," she reminded me in a shaky voice.

"I don't give a fuck about the shower. What's wrong?"

"The way you made me feel, taking your pleasure from my body the way you just did? It was intense. Amazing." She offered me a small smile. "But it made it so much harder to leave. I want to stay here forever and forget about the rest of the world."

"Then stay."

She shook her head, and I knew the battle I'd been anticipating was about to begin. "I can't. Not when you won't be here with me."

"It'll only be six days since I plan to fly back Saturday morning after I've taken care of some business in Chicago."