My Best Friend's Ex(79)

Which is absolutely incredible, like I'm the greatest gift he's ever received.

"Need inside you," he murmurs along my lips just before he pulls away and sits up. He grips his cock, looks down at my entrance and leans forward, planting one hand on the mattress as he slowly rubs the tip of his cock along my wet slit.

"Oh yes," I moan, wiggling forward, encouraging him to keep moving, to finally make that connection I've been dying for.

His eyes fall to mine just as he starts to enter me. He's thicker than any man I've ever been with so he feels like he's stretching me to full capacity. My mouth falls open from his girth, from the slow pace he's going at and when he asks if he's hurting me, all I can do is shake my head and answer, "More." He grunts and pushes deeper until he's fully inside me.

I have to take deep breaths as I allow myself to adjust, to let his length settle in. I can't help it, the words fall from my lips before I can stop them. "You're so big, Tucker. I don't know if I can take it."

"Shhh," he coos in my ear as he lowers himself. "Just relax, baby, take deep breaths."

"I'm just so full."

He peppers kisses along my jaw, loosening the tension building inside me. As he makes his way up and down my neck with his mouth, I let my hands wander his body from his strong shoulders, to his corded back. It's never been like this for me. I've never known sex to feel this . . . this fulfilled. Taken. I've never had such a strong, capable, sweet, and sexy man to hold on to, and to dote on me.

And now that I have it, I don't know if I'll ever be able to let go.

"You feel so fucking good, Emma." His hips start to move, sending his cock in and out of me. He's slow at first, giving me a chance to accommodate his thrusts, but once he finds I've relaxed, that my legs have spread wider for him, he picks up his pace and pushes against the mattress holding his body above mine.

I can't help but glance at our connection, at the way Tucker's abs contract with each thrust, at his ripped arms and pecs flexing and straining. I've never needed to watch during sex, and this is beyond hot and it spurs me on.

"Need more," he grunts. So he picks up my leg and drapes it over his shoulder causing my body to twist just slightly and giving him a better angle. That's when he hits that spot and my eyes shoot wide open as well as my mouth.

"Oh fuck." He starts to pound into me, knowing exactly how he's bringing me so close to the edge. "Oh, Tucker, right there. Oh my God."

My entire body starts to tingle, hum, and burn with awareness. One of his hands grips my leg that's slung over his shoulder, the other is braced on my hip as he continues to thrust. Every muscle in his chest strains, flexes, and works to bring us both pleasure. He's so beautiful. I want him to be mine.

"Christ." He quickens his pace. I welcome the force and open wider for him. I have nothing to grip since he's propped up, so I press my hands against the headboard and push against him when he pushes into me.



       
         
       
        

That does it.

My vision goes black, my walls tighten around him, and pure pleasure shoots through me, the kind of pleasure I've never felt before. Everything is different with this man. The way he touches me, the way he talks to me . . . the way he looks at me. The way he feels inside my body. It's all so intoxicating. I'm drowning in his presence.

"Fuck, I'm going to come, baby," Tucker calls out right before he stills and grunts out one of the sexiest sounds I've ever heard. His expression is soaked in pleasure, his eyes tight for a second before they open and spot me as he takes a deep breath and smiles.

Oh God. Right there. That's the reason he could break my heart and shatter it to pieces. That one boyish look . . . it guts me.

I catch my breath as Tucker cleans up but I don't get much time to think because he's quickly hopping back in bed, putting us both under the covers, and bringing me into his chest where my head rests. He strokes my hair as I snuggle into him.

We are silent for a second, unsure of what to say after having such a momentous event, but Tucker doesn't take long to come up with something, to solidify this man forever in my heart.

"I never knew the girl who used to scold me for peeing off a back porch would be the girl who would flip my world upside down." He lets out a long breath. "Fuck, Emma, you're so goddamn perfect. That was perfect. We were perfect. " He's absolutely correct.

I dance my fingers across his chest and kiss his jaw. "It was perfect."

"There is one thing I need to bring up though."