40. Cody

FORTY

My fingers trembled where I held onto her hips like they could keep me from losing all control.

This woman pure fire.

An inferno.

My demise.

My recovery.

My awakening.

I smoothed my palms over the fullness of her luscious ass that my dick was currently buried in balls deep.

The girl a clutch of heat that burned through the center of me.

My stomach was in knots and my jaw was clenched so tight I was sure I was going to crack a tooth as I tried to manage the urge to take her wild, and there she was, begging me to do it.

She was the one who rocked back, demanding it. "Fuck me like you want to, Cody. I'm yours. Take me."

A groan got free, and I sank my fingers into the lush pillow of her cheeks, spreading her wide, watching as I withdrew, nearly losing consciousness at the sight as I slowly drove back in.

Hailey moaned a delirious sound, and her head rocked from side to side, all that hair whipping around her, sliding over her shoulders and gliding down the gorgeous curve of her back.

I started to move in her in long, deep strokes, taking her ass as I kept her spread wide. "Look at you, darlin', taking me like this. Such a good girl, taking my cock in that sweet ass. You were meant for me, weren't you?"

Possession wound me tight as the words tumbled from my lips, and my stomach tightened as pleasure prowled up and down my spine like a beast.

I started taking her harder.

Fucking her the way she'd begged me to.

"You were meant for me, weren't you? Say it, darlin'. I want to hear it chanting from your mouth." I drove harder, bucking into her, fingers burrowing deep into her flesh.

"Yes." Hailey wheezed it, pushing back, urging me on.

Stoking the flames that erupted into a flashfire.

"Tell me, Hailey. I want to hear you say it." I couldn't stop the commands. This feeling washing over me that was close to manic.

This girl was mine.

And I wanted her that way.

Forever.

No matter what circumstances might be waiting for us in the very near future.

"Do you feel it? The way you were made for me?" I grunted.

I reached around her so I could play with her swollen, needy clit, and she was rocking back, breaths panted as I spun her into a puddle of desire.

But what set me off was my name that chanted from her tongue.

"Cody. Cody."

I felt it when she splintered.

A flash of electricity that blistered across her flesh, girl giving way to a full body glow. She started throbbing all around, breaking apart as an orgasm tore through her like a storm that had come from out of nowhere.

One stroke later, and that storm whipped through me, too.

A pounding of devastation.

A pummeling that left sheer obliteration.

Rapture taking me whole.

The blinding kind, the kind that knocked you right off your feet and sent you spinning, a tornado that whipped and whirred and left you nothing but ruin.

On a shout, I came, grasped by the shock of bliss.

A whorl of ecstasy, my dick pulsing with greed.

We both were gasping. Writhing as I curled an arm around her waist and held her through the aftershocks.

I slumped forward and pressed my nose to the nape of her neck, inhaled her.

Strawberries and cream.

My arms tightened around her to keep her upright since her knees had gone weak, and I murmured at her sweat-slicked skin. "You, Hailey Wagner, are my favorite fucking thing."