Some of the haze of my orgasm started to fade and when Trey came into focus, my heart that was already galloping started to thunder. Pure, unmasked hunger. Trey Durum was looking down at me like he wanted to eat me—well, technically he had eaten me, but he looked like he wanted to do it again.
Holy, holy crap.
“Addy?”
“No, I’m not ready,” I whispered, and his body went taut. “I’m still fuzzy.”
“Fuzzy?”
He was holding himself still, fighting his desire, waiting on me. That knowledge did something crazy to my heart. It made it swell in a way it shouldn’t. I couldn’t fall in love with Trey. I’d been teetering on the edge since the day I met him. I had no experience but I didn’t need any to know that sex and love were worlds apart.
But even knowing that, I still told him, “I want to remember this.”
His body relaxed, his forehead dropped to mine, and he muttered, “Fuck.”
Then he resumed rubbing the head of his dick around my opening.
“Gonna slide in now.”
I nodded, and boy did he slide in. More like he slammed home, and when he did, he groaned and I lost his eyes because he closed them.
“Goddamn.”
Oh, no.
My body locked, his eyes snapped open, and his hand moved from my jaw to my hair. He gave it a sharp tug and forced me to look at him.
“I’m gonna tell you straight, so you don’t twist what’s happening here.”
That didn’t sound good so I closed my eyes.
“You can try to shut me out, but I won’t let you, Adalynn. You’re gonna give me more. You’re gonna come around my cock the same way you did in my mouth.” He pulled out and drove back in. “And you’re gonna give it to me fast because your pussy’s so fucking tight and hot I don’t have much time. Wrap your legs around me.”
I did as he asked. His hand glided over my hip and grabbed my ass and grinded down.
Sweet Jesus, that felt good. So good, I locked my ankles and reached for more.
“Fuck, yeah. Dig your heels in my ass and do that again.”
I did as I was told and Trey pulled back only to drive in harder. Then I stopped worrying altogether if I was doing it right because I felt it build again. Only this time it was different. I felt my inner muscles contracting, clutching at his dick, and every time it happened, Trey groaned.
“Jesus Christ, Adalynn, give it to me.”
“Trey.”
He pounded into me harder. The force of his thrusts rocked my body, so I wrapped my arms around him and held on with all four limbs. Trey must’ve liked this because his hard thrusts turned into out-of-control.
“Fuck,” he snarled and planted himself deep.
I had just enough cognitive thought left to feel his dick swell and jerk. Then when Trey swiveled his hips, that last thread snapped and I was thrown into a sea of pleasure.
I was right. Totally right. It was different. So different, I chased it and bucked my hips, not wanting it to end. Never wanting to lose the feeling of being wrapped around Trey. Surrounded. Tethered. Bound.
“Adalynn,” he moaned long and low.
I didn’t hear Trey say my name. I felt it. And try as I might I couldn’t stop that feeling from settling in my soul. It was a stupid thing to do. It was dangerous. But I still couldn’t fight against it.
6
Christ.
Adalynn.
My mind blanked as I emptied myself into her. But I had the presence of mind to savor the feel of Adalynn’s legs locked tight around my hips, the ripple of her pussy as it clutched my cock, the way her body moved with mine.
I slowly came back to myself and started gliding in and out, not wanting to lose her wet heat. Not wanting to lose any part of her.
I was an asshole and I knew it.
I shouldn’t have barged into her house. Hell, I shouldn’t have come, period. I knew I wasn’t good enough for Addy but I was taking my shot anyway. I’d fought my feelings for her long enough. She was the only thing right and true in my life. The only person who didn’t feel sorry for me or put up with my shit. I hadn’t repaid her care with kindness, but that was going to change. I’d do whatever I had to do to make things right. I’d show her I wasn’t the dick she thought I was.