Lustful Desire
His, a beating drum.
“Amelia. I want to live inside you.”
He gathers me in his arms. I lift my chin to kiss the corner of his mouth, and we don’t ease into the sex.
Eddie pulls all the way out and then thrusts back inside in an uneven, pounding rhythm, without pacing himself. Last time, he tried to make it last. This time he’s hurtling headfirst into what’s coming, and my body might not understand, but it responds enthusiastically. His gaze holds mine as he fucks me, the pressure of his hips spreads me open, and when my eyes flutter closed I surrender to the pleasure. He pants into my ear, things like good and okay, garbled talk that doesn’t make sense, because he’s well beyond thought. My i
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