When Darkness Ends (Moments in Boston #3) - Marni Mann Page 0,69
her, carefully slipping her legs around me, the tip of my cock teasing her.
“Mmm,” she groaned as my teeth found their home around her nipple.
“I’ll be gentle.” I surrounded it, biting but not enough to cause her pain.
She reached into my hair, nails raking through until she found my shoulders, digging into my skin, urging me for more. “I don’t want you to be.”
Once that suggestion hit my ears, I was driving into her. “Fuuuck.”
I lifted her ass off the bed, going in even deeper. I positioned myself on my knees, holding her hips in the air, and she met me with each pump. As her tits bounced, her hands stretched behind her, holding on to the pillow as I increased my speed.
“You’re so fucking wet.”
She was tightening around me, clenching, each pulse making me want to move in further. I spread her legs wider and upped my stroke, rotating my hips, hitting every one of those sensitive places inside.
“Ashe!” she shouted. “Fuck!”
I knew how she was feeling. I wasn’t that far behind.
I lifted her off the mattress and moved her toward the head of the bed. Once her back hit the wall, I held her there, her hands clinging to my shoulders, mine gripping her ass.
With the wall taking a majority of her weight, I dived in and out, kissing her. “Goddammit,” I roared. “You’re getting even wetter.”
She kept me hugged against her, owning my lips with the same dominance that I was using to fuck her.
Each time she pulsed, telling me she was close, I would slow down my movements, teasing her orgasm even though my own was begging for a release. But she was starting to fight me, holding me tighter, rocking her hips back and forth, so when I tried to slow, she would take over.
“You want to come?”
I knew the answer. I could feel it from inside of her. I could hear it every time she took a breath.
I just wanted to hear her say the words.
“Yesss.” She drove her fingers into my shoulders. “Oh God, please.”
I reared my hips back, and with more speed, more power, I deepened my thrusts, burying myself all the way in. And when I reached that spot, I twisted my hips before I pounded into her again.
She was milking me.
Her pussy goading my cum.
My balls tightened, a sensation moving through them and into my stomach, and I pressed my lips to hers, moaning, “Pearl,” as the intensity began to peak.
She was bucking against me, hips slapping mine as she rode my cock with the same speed I was driving into her.
“Fuck,” she hissed as our bodies began to tremble. “I’m coming.”
We were locked in each other’s arms, shuddering, our breathing in sync and equally as loud. The pleasure was spreading so fast that I couldn’t control it.
And when it hit that highest point, I gripped her even harder, shouting, “Ahhh,” as I shot my load inside her.
We slowly came down, our sounds turning to shallow pants until there was just stillness between us, smiles building across our lips.
“Mmm.” She cupped my face. “I’m going to miss these afternoon sessions.”
I chuckled even though the thought hurt, knowing someday, very soon, we would be living in different places.
I lifted her off the wall and set her on the bed, pulling her against me as I lay down. I kissed the top of her head, rubbing my hand over it, smelling that scent I loved so much. My eyes closed. “I’m going to miss everything about you, Pearl.”
She said nothing. She just held me tighter.
Fifty
Before
Pearl
“I’m afraid I don’t have the best news,” Ashe said as I walked into his room that evening and collapsed on top of his bed.
Only two days had passed since graduation, and I’d been cut early from the bar due to how slow it had been tonight. Now that everyone had gone home for the summer, we weren’t getting slammed with college kids.
I’d only made thirty dollars the whole shift.
And the stress was coming on thick.
In a little over a month, Gran and I would be moving to New York—a date I’d extended because with finals and graduation, I didn’t have time to go to Manhattan to look at the apartments Brett’s assistant had sent over. But whichever one I picked, I would have to come up with two months’ rent—first and last—and a security deposit.
Meanwhile, our electric here was just days away from getting shut off for non-payment.