pussy.
Harlowe returned my kiss with equal fervor, seeming as desperate for me as I was for her. She moaned and gripped my shoulders, her fingers digging into my rigid muscles, sending shockwaves of molten desire straight to my cock.
Finally, I ripped my mouth from her and buried my face in her hair as I lined up my shaft with her primed channel. “Are you on the pill, angel?” I demanded in a low rumble. She tensed and shook her head. “Good.” She started to say something, but it trailed off into a moan as I pushed inside her. It took every last ounce of my control to enter her slowly, feeding her my long, thick cock centimeter by centimeter. I gritted my teeth and tried to tune out her needy whimpers and whispered words begging for me to go faster.
After what seemed like a fucking eternity, my tip bumped the thin barrier between me and heaven. Harlowe tensed, and I pressed soft, hot kisses down the side of her face and along her jaw until I captured her mouth, parting her lips with my thrusting tongue. After a minute, she melted into the kiss, and I abruptly punched my hips forward, claiming her cherry and burying myself as deep as possible. Her hot, wet pussy pulsed around my shaft, gripping it so hard I nearly saw stars. But her whimper of pain kept me from letting my animal instincts take over, and I held myself still, allowing her time to adjust and stretch around my wide cock.
“Relax, angel,” I murmured in a soothing tone. “Just give it a minute, and I promise it will feel so much fucking better.”
Harlowe shimmied a tiny bit and made a sexy little mewling sound. “It already does,” she whispered. Then she wiggled again, and I grabbed her hips in an iron grip.
“Don’t move like that unless you’re ready for me to fuck you, Harlowe,” I growled. “I’m barely hanging on.”
“I want you to,” she breathed.
I raised a single eyebrow and locked my eyes on her face with a smirk. “Want me to what, angel?”
Her cheeks sprinkled with crimson as she blushed, and her eyes dropped to my chest. “To, um, move.”
“You want me to fuck you, angel?” She nodded, the color on her face deepening. “Then say it.”
Harlowe’s eyes narrowed, and the hazel orbs sparked with the sass I’d seen glimpses off. “I want you to fuck me, Lincoln,” she purred.
I’d been teasing her, trying to draw out some of the attitude she’d displayed the day before, but it fucking backfired. Because the second I heard those dirty words from her sexy mouth, the last of the blood in my body drained to my dick and left nothing behind except the Neanderthal whose only goal was to claim his woman. To brand her pussy as his and fill her unprotected womb with his seed.
I grasped Harlowe’s hips so hard she would most likely have bruises the next day, but fuck if that didn’t turn me on even more. My cock dragged along her silky walls as I retreated, and when I was almost completely unsheathed, I slammed back in, bottoming out and releasing a guttural shout. “Fuck! You feel so damn good, angel. Fuck!”
At first, I moved in and out in a steady rhythm, but as her pussy wrapped itself around me tighter and tighter, I felt practically feral. I moved faster and harder, fucking her with wild abandon, rutting between her legs like an animal. But Harlowe matched my passion, arching her body and begging for more—urging me on with her escalating cries of ecstasy.
“Yes! Oh, yes! More, Link! Harder! Yes! Yes!”
I pushed her over the edge, and my name ripped from her chest with a savage scream. “Fuck! Your pussy is milking my cock so good, angel,” I rasped, my jaw clenched tight from the effort it was taking to keep from coming with her. I wasn’t ready, though. I wanted another one so her womb would be ready for everything I had to give it.
She’d barely recovered from her first climax when I started driving her up again. “That’s it, Harlowe,” I encouraged as she wrapped herself around me, her inner muscles clenching to hold me in. “Your pussy is so hungry for my cock,” I growled. “Come again, angel. Give me another one before I fill your pussy with so much come you’ll be dripping for days.” My filthy words seemed to spur her on, and she cried out as