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A moan spills past as she leans up an inch and takes my lips between her teeth. I grunt, gliding my hand to her neck with a tightened hold.
Her pussy clenches around my dick, and she kisses the infliction. Then Anita looks me in the eye. “Fuck me like this is our last night alive.”
A pause stretches between us before I tilt down, crushing my lips against her mouth. She knots her hand in my hair as my hips move at a faster, deeper pace. It's exactly what I plan to do. I’m going to fuck her like I’ll never see her again. As if this were my last night with her.
I fuck her at a maddening rhythm; with every plunge I hit a spot that causes her body to wince and jerk, her moans come out as pleading cries. I don't stop. I grip under her chin and hold her body glue tight to mine until we’re sent to euphoric heights. I groan menacingly as her other hand grabs the hand that's choking her.
I press my nose into her cheek, loving the breathless cries she makes. “This is what you wanted, huh?” I pant in my native tongue.
“Y-yes.” She moans, squeezing my hand to choke her harder. Fuck, she's my kind of crazy.
I grunt, kissing her cheek, then lowering my head to kiss her neck, to suck and bite on the flesh. I rock my hips into her cunt as it squeezes on and off around my length. I lick over her lobe and nibble gingerly.
“You’re fucking mine.” I release her leg while still fucking her and wipe my hand across my chest to gather my blood. Through my plunges, I hook her thigh again and smear my blood coated fingers over her soaked cunt and my dick, running the crimson on my shaft as I pull away.
“Mine, little snake.”
Liquid gushes from her and she moans louder. “Yes, I’m all yours!”
I cover her mouth with mine, suffocating her moans, now both of our sounds mix as I kiss her like she’ll disappear right here.
I pull away. “I’m so proud of you, amor. You’re taking my cock so well.” I lick over her lips then to her jaw. “You’re perfect. So perfect for me,” I rasp, meeting her lips again.
Her fingers don't leave my hair as I continue plunging into her with a propelling motion. I slow down, grinding my hips up into her, using more of the muscles in my stomach, but I know it hits that spot in her walls like it sends an extreme tingle to my toes and up my thighs. A build up like growing stars gather at the base of my back, my balls tighten, and I can feel my release coming sooner than later.
I shift my hold on her neck to cup her breast, rolling my thumb and pointer in a circular pinch.
“Uhhh.” She shudders, moaning breathlessly. “Yeess.”She kisses me again, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. Our sweaty skin sticking and slipping against each other every thrust.
I unclasp her thigh and rub her swollen clit delicately, speeding up my strokes, my heart pounding faster with each breath. My hips buck wildly to help reach her climax—and so I don’t come before her.
Shit, it’s right there. Whimpers bubble up from my throat, and I have to gnaw down on her cheek, taking a good chunk to keep myself from falling apart.
My heart rates pick up a vicious pace, my balls tightening, waiting for the moment to bust. Her nails dig in my hair as she moans sweetly into the air, her hips meeting my pound.
“I’m going to cum, Ronan. I’m going to—” She huffs, arching her back as my dick hits her a-spot.
Oh, thank fuck. “Me too, love.” I groan, picking up the speed and pulling her thigh further up. I rub her bud faster until her cries grow louder in pitch, and her pussy muscles are squeezing around my dick.
“Yees.”Anita eyes clenched shut as she milks me with all her release. That sends me down a spiral into ecstasy, my heart punches against my chest as the wave stronger than life snatches my entire soul from my body, then punches it back into place. My hips jerk involuntarily, my thrust off beat, the blood rushing to my brain.
“Oh fuck.” My eyes roll to the back of my head as I come so damn hard, my toes curl tight enough to break.
We both moan and writhe against each other like two rocks creating a fire. I grasp her jaw, forcing her lips to mine and crushing my mouth against her, sucking in her sounds and giving her my own, the blur weakening my mind, and my body...Strengthening my soul.
I press my sweaty forehead to hers, breathing hard, so my heart can beat back to normal. Shivers linger over my body for what feels like ongoing flutters. I lowered her loose limb.
“Thanks for that wonderful stretch, darling,” she teases lustfully, draping her legs over my thigh, and her breath is still heavy.
Before I forget, I gently remove her legs, forcing myself to get up.
Limp on the bed, her hand shoots out. “Where are you going?” she whines with a drowsy tint.
I smirk, the groggy weight falling over my body and eyes. “I have to clean you up.”
“Do it in the morning. Come. Please.”
I sigh, but I listen. My back hits the covers. I didn’t love the covers so much until now. Anita fixes her hair before I wrap my arms around her and pull her close to me. The cover moves with her. Her cold sweat slick across my chest. She curls herself perfectly under me. My eyes instantly close the moment her head rests on my chest.