Page 62 of Lash

My eyes burn and water. "Again. Just—just the last part."

Understanding floods her features. "My Nico."

I surge upward, gripping her hips and pulling her down onto me. I cry out with a loud, rough bark of ecstasy as her tight hot wet pussy swallows me whole, takes me home. "Tati!" I rasp. "My Tatiana."

She sinks onto me until her ass smashes flat against my hips and thighs, and I ache from being so deep. "Nico—my Nico. Mine."

"I never thought to hear that again," I whisper.

She wraps her arms around my neck and presses her lips to my ear. "Does it hurt?"

I shake my head. "A little, at first." I pull away, brush her wild loose hair out of her face. "It's yours, now.Iam yours, now."

She writhes on me, driving her hips back and forth, rocking my cock inside her until I growl with the unutterable intensity of it. "My Nico." She nips my earlobe. "I love you, Nico."

Wonder floods me, and I thrust up into her, hard, while crushing her down. Ecstasy and love war within me, fighting formy breath, stealing my words. I wrap one arm low around her waist and the other around her shoulders, clutching the back of her neck. Our eyes are locked, hers glistening and mine wide. She grinds on me slowly, clutching the back of my head, gasping and huffing.

“Tati," I whisper, overwhelmed and overcome as I feel her reach the cusp of orgasm; mine is near, and I roughly grip the crease of her hips and thrust madly. "I love you."

She pants raggedly in my ear. "Harder, my Nico. Take me."

My rage has been bottled up for so long, my needs repressed, ignored, denied. I have lived a half-life for too long.

With her whispered demand, she grants me yet another layer of freedom.

I stand up and stride across the room with her, press her back to the wall beside the bathroom door. I grip her ass cheeks in my hands and bury my face in the side of her neck and scent her skin and taste her flesh and growl as her nascent orgasm causes her walls to clutch and clench around me.

"Take me, my Nico," she whispers yet again, whispering hot words directly in my ear. "Fuck me, my love. As hard as you want. As hard as you can. Give me everything, Nicolae.Everything.”

I groan a ragged growl and thrust into her. She rakes her fingernails up my back and keens in my ear. "YES!"

The clawed fingernails, the cry of encouragement—it unleashes something inside me.

"Tati," I whisper. "Mine." It's a growl.

"Yes," She gasps. "Yours. Take me. Show me how I'm yours."

I thrust into her rough and hard. She cries out, a sharp wail of pleasure. Again—and she whimpers again.

Tatiana clutches the back of my neck with one hand and slips the other between us, finding her clit and giving herself the edge she needs to orgasm with me.

I lean back to give her hand room to move, holding her weight in my hands, and I let go. Abandoning all restraint, I give her every last shred of myself. I drive relentlessly into her and our bodies meet with loud wet slaps, and she shudders all around me, sinuously arching and writhing, screaming as she comes. I feel my own release smash through me and stars burst behind my eyes and heat floods through me and everything clenches and I roar and bellow, fucking her without restraint, and she screams "YES! YES! YES!" while holding onto me and raking her fingernails into my shoulders and meeting every one of my rough, slamming thrusts with her own, rising and falling onto me, using my shoulders for leverage.

I come for an age, and she matches me, meets me there, coming so hard she weeps uncontrollably, sobbing breathlessly.

When at long last we are done, she collapses forward against me. "Bed," she breathes. "Take us to the bed, Nico."

I take us back to the bed and sit down, and then lay back, and she sits on top of me, above me, keeping me buried deep inside her sweet, perfect sex.

She gazes down at me, tears staining her cheeks, flyaways sticking to the tears, breasts heaving with ragged breaths. "Fuck, Nico. That was…"

"Something I have never, ever,everexperienced before,” I finish.

“Me either."

"God, I love you." She smiles at me, and then my bag from the store catches her eyes. "What's in the bag?"

I grin up at her. "Something I was hoping you would help me with."