Page 83 of Let's Be Forever

“Sylas,” she whines, wrapping her legs around me, holding me in place so she can accommodate my size. “I forgot how huge you are. I need a moment, I need…”

I pull out and thrust back inside. She whimpers and grabs my shoulders, nails digging deeper.

“Nah,” I hiss, enjoying the pain because it’s coming from her. “You don’t get to tell me what you need.” I pull out then plunge back in a little faster, watching her breasts bounce. I slap them, needing to see that again.

“Mmmm.” She bites her lip, face twisting in pleasure and pain.

I smirk. “You like that, don’t you?”

“Sh-shut—” She gasps loudly. Her entire body could be levitating off the bed with the way her back lifts when I drive deep inside her. “Oh fuck, right there. Do that again.”

“Be quiet,” I grunt as I pull out of her completely, grab her hips, and flip her around. Her heels click when I plant her feet on the floor. “Jesus fucking Christ,” I groan, staring at her ass. I smack hard, bask in the sound and the way it jiggles against my palm. I do it again to the other until she’s whimpering, almost crying, and has to bite down onto the duvet.

Her cheeks are bright red when I stop. The skin burns when I rub it.

“That was too hard,” she croaks, peering over her shoulder at me.

“So hard that your asshole is twitching. You’re literally dripping on the floor and drooling on my bed. Anna, baby, you fucking loved it.” I grab my shaft, drag it along her folds, and watch it as it disappears inside her. Like the first time, her pussy squeezes it and draws me in deeper, refusing to let go. “Don’t worry, I’m going to fill every hole. Not tonight, but I will. I promise.”

“I-I…” she mumbles incoherent words, pushing her ass against me, and rolls her hips. “More. Just give me more.”

I fold over her, dropping my forehead on her shoulder. I’m losing my mind over being inside her. She feels amazing.

I snake my palm around her shoulders and grab her throat. I lift her up, and raise one of her legs on the bed.

Her head lolls back on my shoulder. “This is too much, I feel too full…” she whines, gasping for air as I drive into her, but she meets every thrust, her skin slapping against mine.

“It’s not. You’ll get used to me again.” I kiss her temple, and look back to stare at her ass. “But I think you already have. You’re taking me so well.” I squeeze her throat. “Your body knows who you’re with, who you belong to.”

She’s shaking, panting harshly as she slips a hand between her thighs. I feel her fingers touch my cock every so often as she rubs her clit. “Please, I need to come.”

“You will soon.” I choke her once before I shove her down, clutching her hips. “I just need to feel you a little longer.” Although I don’t see myself lasting long.

She presses her face against the mattress, muffling her moans as she arches her back, pushing her ass against me.

My balls tighten as I slam hard inside her. I’m holding out as long as I can, but this position, how she’s letting me fuck her, is making it hard. A thought comes to mind:I’m going to get to come inside her. It’s not just that but what it means.

I shouldn’t imagine Anna pregnant again, but I have this need to make it happen. She probably doesn’t want that, but fuck, it’s all I can think about.

“I’m going to pull out,” I warn her as I feel close to coming.

“Don’t,” she grinds out, twisting her head to look at me. “Do it in me. I need it. I need you.”

“I’m thinking things I shouldn’t. We haven’t?—”

“Just fuck me. I’m yours. Do it. Come inside me,” she pleads, laying her hand on top of mine.

“Goddamn.” I frantically move my hips, desperate to come, to fill her with me.

“Yes, yes, yes…” she chants, and then a high-pitched squeal leaves her. I’m grunting harshly, clenching my jaw and thrusting sloppily as I come inside her. She freezes for a second before her body spasms and her pussy twitches around me, like it’s trying to squeeze out every last drop.

When I’m done, I stay as I am, trying to catch my breath and hoping as much of it stays buried deep inside her before I pull out. She doesn’t move. She wets her dry lips and tries to regulate her breathing.

I don’t bother her. I’m too busy fixated on her glistening pussy until I see my cum dribbling out. I quickly slip two fingers inside her, pushing it back in.

“Squeeze my fingers,” I demand.

“Sy—”