Page 119 of Anyone But the Superstar

In one powerful thrust, I’m impaled by his cock and shouting and shuddering with renewed pleasure.

‘Fuck.’ Felix wraps his arms around me, holding me tight against him.

‘Yes.’ I nod, my chin digging into his shoulder. ‘Yes. Fuck.’

Lifting on his haunches, he drops fast, impaling me over and over again. Whereas before he was slow and methodical, now he seems crazed and out of control.

I love it. I love him.

‘Wrap your legs around me,meu coração.’

I do it without thinking, still focusing on the radiating waves of pleasure building once more inside me.

Felix’s abs tighten as he lifts again, a smile that contradicts the aggressive passion I’ve unleashed. ‘I love you.’

He thrusts just as what he says registers and my next shout of pleasure comes between a smile of my own.

I’ve never done this before. I’ve never experienced mixing love with sex. Because I’ve never loved before.

It’s slow. Fast. Too close. Too far away. It’s safe and secure, yet terrifying.

It’s everything.

Digging my fingers into his back, I rock myself on him as he continues to thrust, his dick hitting my G-spot, his pelvis rubbing my clit.

He dips me back to pull my nipple between his lips.

‘Ahhh.’ I rock faster but I’ve lost my rhythm, the build-up too good to concentrate.

I bite my lips, claw his shoulders. But his pause in thrusting continues as he sucks, pleasuring my breast.

I whimper. He moves to the other breast.

Unhooking my leg, I place my heels on the mattress, trying for more leverage.

‘No.’ Felix stops me with a nibble. ‘Like this.’

‘But… I need…’ I try to bounce but can’t.

‘Shhh,meu amor.’ He blows cool air over my hardened nipples. ‘I’ve got you.’ He takes over, rocking me against him.

It’s good, so good. But not enough.

‘Felix, I need more.’ Fire licks at my clit. ‘I need you.’ Black dots shadow my vision. ‘Please.’

‘Tell me.’ He dips me lower, his cock sliding farther out of me. ‘Tell me,meu doce.’

I don’t need to concentrate to understand the question, the words pour out of me as I reach the edge of the cliff he’s taken me to. ‘I love you.’ My voice breaks on a sob as I cling to him, myback hovering inches off the mattress. ‘I love you. I love you. I love?—’

Felix lifts me only to let me fall upon his dick, the pound breaking me. Ravages me.

I scream as I fall over the edge.

My mind blanks, my muscles tighten and spasm as Felix continues with hard and fast thrusts, chasing his own release. It seems like minutes; it could be seconds. Time is nothing but pleasure until Felix stills, pushing me down hard on his cock that’s deep and pulsing inside of me.

And when the pleasure subsides. When we’re lying on my bed, sweaty, chilled and spent. When it’s just the two of us basking in what we’ve said to each other with both our words and our bodies. I’ve never felt more loved in my life.

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