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Page 39 of Overruled

“So am I.” The words tumble out of my mouth in a rush. “Are you sure?”

She narrows her eyes at me. “When am I ever not sure?”

“Right.” My lips curl. “Yes, ma’am.”

Her long legs hook around my thighs, urging me, and if I weren’t also so damned impatient to get inside her, I might even tease her about her eagerness. As it is, I take her mouth again, petting her tongue with mine as I roll my hips against the wet warmth of her.

“I like you greedy for me,” I tell her huskily.

A breathy sigh escapes her as I press against her, not pushing inside but teasing her. “Who said I’m greedy for you?”

“You aren’t?” My lips trace her jaw, breathing in the warm scent of her skin. “You don’t want my cock?”

“Ezra,” she says through gritted teeth. “I swear— fuck .”

I slip inside her, giving her every inch slowly, making her feel each one.

“Because I’m greedy for you, Dani,” I manage tightly, the slick grip of her making my vision blur with how good it feels.

“I’m so goddamned greedy for you that I’d keep you here like this for days if I could.

” I only linger for a minute when she’s full of me, a low moan tearing out of me from the sensation of pulling back out.

“ Fuck. I’d keep you so full of me that you’d feel me every time you took a step. ”

“What makes you think”—she whimpers—“I’d let you do that?”

“Tell me you wouldn’t,” I huff, a stuttered chuckle escaping me as I kiss her throat. “Tell me you don’t want to be full of my come.” I snap my hips a little harder, enjoying the mewl it draws out of her. “Tell me you wouldn’t let me fuck you like this for days.”

A sharp laugh rushes from her, and I have about three seconds to recognize what’s happening when she hoists all her weight to slam into my side, catching me off guard and rolling me to my back.

I stare up at her in shock as she swings her leg over my hips, smirking at me from above as she slowly slides back down onto my cock.

“Who says I wouldn’t be the one to fuck you ?”

My palms graze her thighs, coming to rest at her waist so I can grip her there. “By all means,” I say with a lazy grin. “I’m an equal opportunist sort of guy.”

“Mm-hmm.” Her lashes flutter as she pulls up and off my cock just to sink back down. “It should be a crime how good this feels.”

I tilt my hips to meet her as she starts to ride me. “Can you say that again?”

“In your dreams,” she sighs.

My smile falters as she moves faster, my lips parting as air rushes from my lungs.

I roll my hips to meet every thrust, every wet glide of her pussy as she takes me inside again and again.

Her nails bite into my abdomen as she braces herself, bouncing on my cock and taking what she needs from me while somehow giving me everything I need from her in return.

It’s everything I imagined it would be, having her here like this, it’s more —and I have to fight to keep my eyes open at the onslaught of raw pleasure from her body, not wanting to miss a single second of this.

“That’s it,” I hum, curling my palms over her hips to grip her ass. “Take what you need, baby.” There’s a familiar pressure buzzing at the base of my spine, blooming outward and tingling down the length of my cock. “You feel so good.”

She throws her head back, slipping her fingers between her legs and rubbing her clit frantically as she moves faster, harder — and I grit my teeth, trying to keep the urge to come at bay.

It seems fucking impossible with how good she feels, but I want to see her lose control first. I want to feel her coming on me, in my bed .

I want to imprint that image on the back of my eyelids so I can revisit it whenever I want.

I’m moving with her as well as I can, straining every muscle in my body to meet her thrust for thrust as wild, untethered sounds fill my bedroom, so many that I can’t be sure which ones come from her and which come from me.

“Ezra,” she gasps, digging her nails into my skin. “ Ezra .”

“Come for me, baby,” I urge her breathily. “Come all over me.”

“Ah.”

She’s trembling everywhere; her thighs are shaking and her body is drawn tight, and there is a gush that makes everything hotter, wetter —her pussy cinching around me so tight that it’s involuntary, the way I follow her.

I come with a shout, my hips bowing from the bed and lifting her with me as I grind against her hard, trying to get as deep as possible as I empty myself inside her still-quivering heat.

There are stars in my eyes when I settle back into the sheets, feeling boneless and spent.

Dani must feel something similar; she drapes herself over me, allowing me to wrap my arms around her and hold her close even while I’m still half-inside her.

I leave lazy kisses all over the side of her face; even being this close to her, it’s like I can’t get enough of touching her.

Like I need to be connected to her even more than I already am.

I hum against her skin. “Did you pass out?”

“You wish you were that good,” she snorts.

“Me? I was only worried about how…enthusiastic you were.” I’m fully aware she can feel my grin against her cheek. “You must really like me.”

“I will bite you,” she grumbles into my shoulder.

“Mm. Promises, promises.” She moves to shift off me, but I tug her back, keeping her close. “Oh, no,” I chide. “You’re staying right here.”

“You cannot expect us to stay like this all night.”

“Wow, all night? Presumptuous of you.”

“I hate you.”

I chuckle, nibbling at her throat. “No you don’t.”

“I might,” she says with no bite.

“Nope. Besides, I fully intend to keep you here all night.” I run my hand up and down the length of her spine idly. “You’re not nearly as full of me as I’d like you to be.”

“God,” she groans. “You’re going to be insufferable now, aren’t you.”

“Oh, the absolute worst.”

“And here I thought you couldn’t get any worse.”

“Oh, I’m full of untapped potential, Ms. Pierce. Speaking of untapped potential…”

I reach to give a light smack to the soft swell of her backside, and she huffs out an amused sound.

“I think most would say that’s been thoroughly tapped,” she scoffs.

I push my fingers through her now-tangled hair, cradling her head and forcing it up so that she has to look at me.

Her features are lax and sated, and to my surprise, there is a soft smile on her face despite all her grousing.

She’s so fucking stunning. All of her. I wonder how I ever thought I would be able to be just casual with someone like Dani.

She’s the kind of person who leaves a mark, an impression that never really fades, and she’s marked me up good.

Not that I’m complaining.

I lift my head, brushing my lips against hers briefly before leaning back to rest against the bed once more. “Tell me you’ll stay the night.”

I don’t miss the flicker of indecision in her eyes, but I imagine it will take more than one good night to chase away all of Dani’s fight-or-flight instincts. I’m happy to wait as long as it takes.

“I’ll stay,” she says finally, quietly.

“Good.” I beam up at her. “I told you, Dani. I have a whole list of things I’ve wanted to do to you.” I slide my thumb across her lower lip, meeting her gaze. “And I’m nowhere near done with you.”

I have a swelling feeling that I never will be.

But I definitely don’t tell her that.

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