"Not a good idea to touch me right now."
She licks her lips suggestively, flicking the clasp in the middle of her chest, and throws the bra across the room. My eyes lock on her tits as she hooks her thumbs in the lace of her panties.
"Stop."
I trace across her chest, pinching her nipples lightly before going lower. My fingers move under the fabric, finding their way directly to her slick core. "Fucking soaked."
"Dripping." She rocks forward, moaning when I slip two inside.
"Hold on to me, baby."
Her eyes grow fiery and she shakes her head. "I want you."
"Over seven months without you combined with your little strip tease has awakened the beast. I haven't waited this long to fuck you like an animal."
"Maybe I want it wild."
"Careful. You haven't even touched me and I'm primed. My cock has a mind of its own. Once I sink inside you, there's no soft and gentle. You need to be ready."
"I'm very ready." Her hand closes around my dick, her thumb sliding across my slit.
"Shit," I hiss, my hips pumping into her hand against my will. Primal need for this woman speeds through my veins. I twist my fingers inside her, curling and pumping until her breath hitches. My thumb strums over her clit, finding a rhythm. She grinds down, increasing her strokes. My balls grow heavy and a sense of urgency jolts through my system.
"Come for me, baby. Let me see you come apart against my hand."
Her eyes glaze over in a glossy sheen when I apply pressure and thrust deeper, finding the right spot. Her grip on me loosens as her breathing picks up. She trembles, swaying a little. "Let it go."
I continue playing with her until she falls forward, crying out my name. That's all it takes for my control to snap.
"I'll buy you fucking more."
I grip the sides of the lace and shred the material. She grins triumphantly, releasing her grip on my cock. I lean us back, bracing on my elbows.
She links her legs around my waist and threads her hands in my hair. Our eyes lock as she swivels her hips until my dick glides through her wetness.
"Only us."
She nods, fully understanding my statement. No barriers, she’s getting all of me.
Inch by inch, she takes me, stretching around my length. The heat of her flesh welcomes me until I'm buried deep. I stare down at her, possession and need searing through my system.
"I'm okay," she assures me, scrubbing her fingers through my hair.
"Princess, outside of that morning, this is the first time I've ever been bare. Your pussy is tight, your heat wrapped around my dick is threatening my self-control. You have no fucking idea how it feels."
My brain memorizes the look on her face, knowing this is mine for the rest of our lives.
She shifts up, shredding my thoughts. "Another thing that belongs to only you. Stop holding back because you think I need gentle. We've had a week of torturous foreplay. Now I want the untamed."
That's all she has to say for me to drive down hard. She arcs off the bed, clutching my scalp firmer. I don't let up, pummeling into her over and over with the force of a madman. Her legs fall to the side, opening herself wider.
"Harder," she rasps, clenching her inner muscles.
My hips drive faster, finding a rhythm, pounding into her relentlessly. Her breath comes in wisps as her eyes come back to mine. She's so fucking beautiful in this moment. Taking my brutal force, giving herself fully to me in a way we both have never had.
The familiar sense of possession races through me. "Get there, baby."
"I'm with you." She plants her feet, surging up, and my whole body catches fire.
Fuck, I'm a goner, powerless to her seduction. I swell inside her, slam up once more, and barely hear her screams over the ringing in my ears. She flies up, holding on and trembling. My dick jerks as I pour into her, feeling every pulse as it coats her.
Unable to hold myself up, my arms give out, and we collapse back to the bed, me rolling us to keep from crushing her. Her chest heaves against mine, the warmth of her breath spreading over my throat.
"Fuck, baby. Please tell me I didn't hurt you."
She stays quiet for a few seconds until a small giggle escapes, and she hauls herself up, staying seated on me. "You in no way hurt me."
I just came harder than I have in my life, but my cock isn't ready to quit. She scores her nails down my chest and abs, my muscles flexing at her touch. The flush of her face, the glow of her eyes, the sight of her sitting astride me… all of it burns in my brain. I know this woman fucking owns me.
Chapter 14
Ashlyn
The arm draped over my waist tenses at the same time his breathing pattern picks up. I don't dare move, savoring these last few seconds before our day starts. Last night was easily the best night of my life and selfishly I want to stay in this bed all day, losing myself in him and making up for lost time.
Even though I've woken up several times in this same position, this morning is different.
Everything is different.
There is no more living in a state of denial. This thing between Miller and me is real and it's happening.
My clothes are hanging in his closet and tucked into his dresser drawers. I have my side of the bathroom, and my toiletries are scattered around the sink. All of my things are stored in his garage next to where my car is parked.
I'm officially living with my boyfriend. One month in Charleston and my life has taken more twists and turns than ever before.
That's not the only official thing. I'm in love with Miller Kendrick. One hundred percent, head-over-heels, have babies and grow old, in love with him.
"It's too early for your brain to be this
