Page 49 of Branded By Shadow
She nods, breathless.
“That’s me inside you. That’s what you asked for.”
Her nails bite into my shoulders.
“Yes.”
“Still want it?”
“Yes.”
“Say it.”
“I want it.”
I drive into her slow and deep, and she breaks on a moan that nearly finishes me.
“Again.”
“I want you,” she gasps. “Jayce, please.”
Fuck.
That please almost kills me.
I slide a hand between us, finding the swollen little place my mouth worked until she came. Her body jerks the second I touch her.
“Oh God.”
“Not God.” I kiss her jaw. “Me.”
Her laugh turns into a moan when I rub her in tight circles, matching the movement of my hips. She’s close already. I can feel it in the way she tightens around me, in the way her breath starts catching, in the way her eyes lose focus.
“That’s it,” I rasp. “Come on my cock, love.”
Her whole body shudders.
“I can’t.”
“You can.”
“It’s too much.”
“You can take it.”
She looks at me then.
Really looks.
And lets go.
She comes hard, body locking around me, mouth open on a broken cry I swallow with mine. The feel of her pulsing around my cock rips the last of my restraint apart.
I hold back for three strokes.
Maybe four.
Then I bury my face in her neck and come with a rough groan, hips grinding deep, holding her like the world might try to take her before I’m done breathing.
