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Page 35 of As It Was (Strawberry Springs #1)

Putting my hand between us, I worked at the button of her jeans. She got the message and slid from my lap to take off her pants and then helped me do the same. I was ready for her to get back on top of me, but she palmed at my cock through my underwear, sinking to her knees.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

She smirked. “Isn’t it obvious?”

I grabbed at her jaw and pulled her back up to me. “If you do that, this is gonna be over very quickly. And I have a rule about this.”

“A rule?”

“You come first. Every time. And multiple times.”

Her eyes widened. “R-really? Every time?”

“Yes,” I said as I freed my cock from my boxers and brought her back into my lap.

Both of us sucked in a sharp breath when I rubbed against her already wet folds.

My hands went to her hips and slid her up and down the length of my cock.

It was tempting to push inside of her, but the way she started moving when she realized how good this felt told me all I needed to know.

I let her have all the power to chase her own orgasm. Her hips were the ones moving, her body pressing into mine, and judging by the sounds she made, she was enjoying herself.

I bit my tongue, trying not to let myself come just from this. Her pleasure was contagious, infecting me even though I wasn’t inside of her.

Mollie’s movements grew jerky, and her hands tightened on my shoulders. Her mouth hung open, and I knew she was close.

My hands moved to the back of her neck and into her hair, where I grabbed and gently pulled.

The second I did, she let out a broken moan as she came.

It was one of the hottest things I’d seen in my life. Her pussy still moved up and down my cock until she was sensitive, and then she finally stilled, catching her breath.

“You like it a little rough, don’t you, princess?” My voice was low as I tried to keep myself from pushing inside of her right then and there.

“I’ve never even considered it before,” she said. “But fuck yes I do.”

“Let me make you come again,” I whispered.

“I know there’s a rule and all, but I don’t know if I can.”

She could. I knew she could. “Will you let me try?”

“Yes,” she said. “But I’m so fucking sensitive.”

“I can work with that.” I coaxed her off my lap and onto the bed, laying her out on her back. I kissed her lips, her jaw, and then made my way down to her core .

“Again?” she asked. “You must really enjoy that.”

“It’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted,” I said. “But we’ll work our way to that.”

I took a finger and slowly parted her pussy, pressing one inside of her. When she didn’t jerk away, I curved it, going right for her G-spot.

“ Ah ,” she murmured.

“You okay?”

“Yes,” she said. “So good.”

I resumed my movements, pushing one finger in and out. I let her get used to it before adding a second, and was rewarded with her arching off the bed, pressing into me deeper.

That was when I brought my mouth to her clit and gently lapped at it.

“Fuck.” Her fingers ran through my hair. I waited a few seconds to be sure she wasn’t going to push me away, but her palms kept me pressed right at her wet pussy.

I flicked my tongue out while inside of her. She preened at every one of my movements, unable to speak.

“C-Cain,” she said. “Fuck, I’m gonna come again.”

I increased the pace, and her thighs wrapped around my head as she came once more.

“You ... owe me an ‘I told you so,’” she managed to say a few moments later.

“I got all I needed. No ‘I told you so’ required.”

I pulled out a condom and before I knew it, it was out of my hands and in Mollie’s.

She was the one who opened it, having fully recovered from her two orgasms, and she slid it on my hardness, eyes on me the whole time.

I bit the inside of my cheek as I felt every one of her movements, but then she pumped up and down, and I growled and tossed her back onto the bed.

“You’re killing me,” I said into her mouth .

“Good.”

My hips lined up with hers and I sank inside of her in one thrust. Her fingers twisted in the sheets, her cheeks red.

“ Cain ,” she said, eyes closed. “You feel so ...”

“At a loss for words?”

“Y-yeah.”

My lips pressed to her hot cheeks. “Welcome to my world.”

“Start moving,” she finally settled on. “ Please .”

I did as I was told, pulling all the way out before slamming back in. Her entire body moved with each thrust, her breasts bouncing and her jaw dropping open.

Finding a rhythm, I kept the movements up. Her thighs tightened around my back, and the waves in her hair grew messier as I rocked her against the bed.

She was gorgeous like this. Totally and completely gorgeous. I wanted to come, but I also wanted this moment to last forever, to never end so I could bask in this bliss.

But her tightness was barreling me toward an orgasm. My balls ached. My cock was on fire, and I caught myself losing rhythm as I tried to get as deep inside of her as possible.

“Fuck,” I muttered as I finally exploded, like a tightly coiled spring being released. I came harder than I ever had in my life, buried to the hilt inside of her.

Mollie’s hands were in my hair when I came back online, and she was as out of breath as I was.

“I think I came again,” she said as she gulped in air. “Which I didn’t think I could do.”

“You absolutely could,” I said, “if someone gave you the time to.”

Her eyes met mine, and a small smile made its way onto her face.

“You’re still up for post-sex cuddles, right?” she asked.

“Always.” I kissed her on the cheek .

We both cleaned up before bed. This time, she grabbed my hand as we went back to my room. I wrapped my arms around her midsection as I brought her to me, reveling in how warm she was. I felt complete for once in my life.

This is good, I thought as I fell asleep. Too good .

I wonder when it’ll end .