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Story: As It Was

Biting the side of my cheek, I pushed in an inch. And that was almost too much. Her fingers went to my hair, and I checked on her to make sure her face wasn’t twisted in pain, but her head was pressed into the mattress, eyes squeezed shut as she moaned.
I went in deeper. One movement at a time. When I was fully seated, I sawstars.
She gasped. “Cain.” Her pussy fluttered around me, andfuck.
My hand gripped the side of her neck. Not too hard, but enough to get her to stop before I spilled my load. “Stay still, princess,” I hissed. “For once in yourlife, stay still.”
Mollie whined, but did as she was told. I moved my hand, but she dragged it back.
This woman was going to be the death of me.
I pressed a kiss on her cheek before I finally thrust in once. Then twice. Then three times.
She felt so perfect. Tight. Hot. Like she was made for me.
Her legs tightened around my waist, using all of theirstrength to squeeze me. Mollie arched into the bed, fingers twisted into the sheets, and I picked up the pace.
I was going to get addicted. Every day, I would look at her and think ofthis.The way her tits looked when I pushed inside of her. The way her face twisted as she was getting close again.
I wanted to hold out forever, to stay in this moment of pure bliss before life trickled back in. But I couldn’t. She felt too good, and my own orgasm was building.
“Cain,” she said. “I’m gonna?—”
I kept up the pace, but only a few more movements in, my cock exploded as I bottomed out in her one last time.
My vision whited out and my hand tightened on her neck. It took me far too long to come back into myself, but when I did, her hips were jerking against mine. She hadn’t come yet.
“Let me help with that, princess.” I snaked a hand down between us, rubbing my thumb on her sensitive clit. Mollie let out a sigh of relief as I took over, tracing patterns into her. It didn’t take long to make her shatter around me.
There was only silence between us as we caught our breaths.
She broke it first. “Holyshit.”
“Yeah,” I said.
I finally lifted my body off her, and my cock slipped from her pussy. I already wanted to do it again, even if I was far too tired to.
Standing, I made my way to the door, grabbing my clothes. “Where are you going?” Mollie asked.
“To clean up.”
“And are you coming back? Please tell me you’re not the kind of guy to sleep with someone and then not offer cuddles at least.”
That was exactly the kind of man I was when it came to one-night stands.
Then again, this wasn’t that. In fact, I didn’t know what this was at all.
“I’ll be back,” I said. “Just give me a few minutes.”
I went to the bathroom and changed. By the time I was done, she had changed as well.
The second I laid down, her head curled on my chest and my arms wrapped around her. I’d grown used to sleeping alone despite never being fond of it, and I had a feeling this, too, would be something I would remember.
Mollie was still asleep when the sun woke me up. I delicately moved my arm from under her head before sneaking out, hoping no one would see me.
That was when I ran into Jackie in the hall.
Her mouth dropped open before pulling into the biggest smirk I’d ever seen.

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