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Vincent

Xavier carries Della into the house.

Her cheeks are still flushed from her orgasm in the back of my car, and I’m so hard that with each step my cock drags on the inside of my pants. It’s painful .

I don’t just need to be inside her. I ache to be. Now.

As he carries her up the stairs, I’m conscious of our size and hers. She’s small. Petite.

I’ve spent a long time thinking of this moment these last several days. Longer, probably, if I’m being honest with myself.

All the things I want to do to her. All the ways we’ll make her scream and moan.

How she’ll taste when she comes on my tongue.

Wrapped around Xavier, she yawns as he gently lays her down on the bed.

“We can do this another time,” I tell her, pushing the door closed.

“Nu uh,” she says. “You promised me fun times.” She looks away, suddenly shy. “And I want all of you. Tonight feels like the start of forever.”

“You know,” Xavier says, smiling. “I’m not sure I’m ready to pull out. I might want to keep my cock warm, right here, for the next year.”

Della laughs, the sound of her happiness filling the room. It tugs something in my heart and puts a grin on Levi’s face.

Levi circles Xavier’s arm and nudges. “Move.”

He pulls Della toward him as Xavier lets her go. Xavier doesn’t hold on to her; his smile is open. He came minutes before, but he’s already hard again. They rip off their clothes, tossing everything to the floor.

As Levi pulls Della on top of him, cum slides down Della’s inner thigh as she straddles him, kissing him.

My cock pulses, seeing her release dripping down her thigh and knowing she’s still wet, still ready.

I have my zipper undone, pulling out my cock to stroke as I watch them.

She’s rocking on Levi, the tip of his cock sliding along her pussy entrance. Then he pulls away again, teasing her. She’s eager for more. Levi knows it. So do I.

Levi slowly pushes into her, and she breaks the kiss to release a soft hiss of pleasure. His fingers flex on her hips as he groans in response. “That’s right, baby,” Levi urges. “Take what you need.”

Xavier climbs onto the bed, naked, drawing her to him for a deep kiss. Her hand slides down his chest, skimming slightly, then circling his cock and stroking.

And she slowly rides Levi, her pretty tits pebbled and hard.

I wanted to give her time, not overwhelm her by all of us falling on top of her the moment we got home. As I pump my cock with my fist, I want to slip up behind her, part that perfect ass and slide myself deep.

But for now, I watch.

I watch Levi’s cock sinking into her lush heat, emerging wet and slick with her release. She’s stroking Xavier, and he’s groaning as he kisses her.

I need to be inside her like I need to breathe.

Wrestling my clothes off, I toss everything to the floor and grip the base of my cock, fighting back my release as I sink into the dressing table chair. I watch her ride Levi up and down, pumping my cock with each thrust.

Della breaks Xavier’s kiss, turning to me.

Her eyes dip, and she licks her lips. My cock jerks in my hand when I read the need in her gaze.

She wants to taste.

Levi thrusts into her, and her eyes widen.

Her breath catches, and her hand tightens around Xavier, who groans, grips her wrist, and throws his head back.

She’s still watching me as Levi pumps into her with increasing speed, his hungry groans filling the room.

A soft sound escapes her, and her hips buck as she comes with a choked gasp. They collapse onto the bed, and I squeeze my eyes shut as I sit back in the chair.

I am so fucking hard, I can’t believe I haven’t come yet.

Seconds pass. Fabric rustles. I’m slowly, almost lazily, stroking myself as I envision I’m inside Della when a soft hand grips my wrist.

My eyes fly open.

Della.

She’s naked, standing in front of me.

Holding my gaze, she pulls my hand from around my dick and climbs on top of me, straddling me in the chair.

“You don’t have to do this,” I whisper, my body trembling. I swallow as my cock brushes her slit. “If it’s too much. You can…” A groan rips from my chest as she sinks down, and my cock slowly pushes into her dripping wet pussy. “ Fuck .”

It’s even better than before. How the fuck can this feeling keep growing?

My hands clasp her hips. To hold her. To force her down the rest of the way onto my cock, I don’t have a clue. I just need her close, like this. Forever.

Our eyes lock, and she drapes her arms around my shoulders, leaning in to kiss me. “You control the pace,” she whispers against my lips. “Take what you want.”

“I’ll hurt you,” I say, my voice anguished.

My cock is throbbing. I want her too damn much to be gentle.

And I can’t hurt her.

Not again. Not ever again.

“I trust you.” Her kiss is sweet, so softly sweet as her body swallows another inch, rippling around me. “Take what you need.”

I slant my head, dragging her into a desperate kiss. I urge her body down on top of me.

I’m rough. Rougher than I should be. My thighs quiver as my balls slap under her perfect ass. She’s making soft, hungry sounds, riding me as if she needs me as much as I need her.

I pound into her, grunting as my thigh muscles strain, and I pull her down onto me with each thrust. Her pussy makes wet sucking sounds as I plunge deep inside her. It’s crazy how much I need to please this woman.

I’m not driven to knot Della.

She’s not an omega, and I don’t need or want her to be.

I’m driven by the need to ease her hurts, soothe her pain, wrap her up in cotton wool so no one and nothing can hurt her again.

“Della.” I claim her lips in a bruising kiss, holding her gaze and letting her see—fucking hoping she sees—exactly how I feel about her. And how much she means to me.

I break the kiss to gasp, “I love you.”

She falls first, moaning as her body clenches tight around me, wringing my climax from me. Her pussy is tight as a fist. It’s too much. Too damn good to hold back any longer.

My cock jerks, and I come with a harsh groan, clamping her against me with my arms wrapped around her.

“I love you, too.” Her eyes are lazy and sated. But happy. She is happy. “Is playtime over?”

I lean around her. Xavier is snoring softly, one hand dangling to the floor. Levi is too, exhausted since he did most of the digging in the woods.

I turn to her with a smile. “You wore us all out.” I kiss her. “Come on, let’s get into bed.”