The Intern: Enemies To Lovers

“Breathe, Hannah.” I went in another two inches before I asked, “Do you want me to stop?”

“No.” She shook her head over the mattress. “I’m okay.”

Damn it, this girl was tough.

My fingers took over the rubbing, and I rotated the back side of each one around her clit. Every time I shifted forward, I added more friction, making sure I compensated for the pain.

“You have no idea how fucking tight you are.” Air hissed from my mouth. “Fuck.”

I wanted to plunge into her, swing my hips back and rock straight in. It took every bit of restraint I had to stay at this pace.

When her head tilted away from me and her hands fisted the blanket, I ordered, “Look at me.”

We locked eyes.

“Breathe.” I continued in, and once my balls were pressed against her, I stopped. “I’m all the way in.” And, fuck, I could come right now. I lifted my fingers off her and only used my thumb, strumming her back and forth. “Your ass is pulsing around me.” I took some of the wetness from her pussy and added it to her clit. “Tell me when you’re ready.”

Without her approval, I wasn’t going to start thrusting. But what I did was give her a bounce, a gentle shift to prepare her even more, my thumb never stopping its rotation.

“I’m ready.”

I wasn’t sure how much time had passed; with how intense this felt, seconds were like hours.

But I took her admission, and I carefully pulled out, adding more spit before I dived in. Within a few pumps, there was a change in her eyes. An expression so tameless that I had to control myself.

I rubbed her harder. “I was right, wasn’t I?” I arched back and sank in, repeating that motion several more times.

“Yesss.”

That sound, that snake hiss, couldn’t have made me happier.

She was getting used to the fullness, the ache now turning to pleasure, and-my fucking God-did it look stunning on her face.

I placed her hand where mine was, and I leaned over her body again, taking her nipple into my mouth, releasing it long enough to say, “You trusted me, but you didn’t believe me.”

She moaned, “Declan,” as I blew across the peak of her breast.

“I should punish you for that.”

“You’re already in my ass.” She bit her lip. “What more can you do to me?”

I laughed, my air spreading across her chest. “Don’t say that to me, Hannah. The opportunities are fucking endless.” I moved to the other side and blew against that nipple, her body lifting as I slid out and glided back. “And now”-I bit down on her nipple and let it go-“you’re enjoying this as much as I am.”

“Oh God,” she moaned.

My stroke wasn’t as sharp as when I was in her pussy.

This was a slower sail.

Almost … romantic.

To the point where she started to move with me.

“Someone likes my fucking cock in her ass.” I spoke against her tit, glancing up as I did while she cinched around my shaft. “Wait until you come. When the orgasm not only takes over your pussy, but your ass too.” I felt her get wetter. “When you’re tightening so hard that it causes me to come.”

“I want that.”

And as much as I wanted this to last forever, I wouldn’t do that to her. Not during her first time.

“Is that what you want, Hannah? To come?”

“Please.” She was begging, her eyes pleading.

“Tell me.” I replaced her hand with mine, her clit hardening as I rubbed. “Tell me you want to fucking come.”

I could tell she was already there; she was just trying to figure out where all the sensations were originating. Especially since there was a new one. A fullness that I hadn’t given to her until now, my finger sliding into her pussy.

“Fuck!”

I growled, “You like that, don’t you?”

She swallowed and breathed. “Declan …”

“I’m filling every part of you, Hannah, and you’re taking it.” I increased my speed just a little. “You’re fucking taking it, baby.”

I wanted the orgasm to pound through her, so while I kept my thumb on her clit, I added a second finger to her pussy. I was only a few dunks in when she began to tighten.

“Yes,” I roared. “Your ass is milking me.”

She didn’t need to tell me; I felt what was happening inside her. I saw the shudders move across her stomach. My ears filled with her screams.

“That’s it,” I demanded. “Now, make me fucking come.”

I couldn’t slow. I couldn’t even maintain the same speed.

My hips started to pound into her, urging the orgasm through her body.

“I’m going to fucking fill you,” I threatened as the burst rose through my balls and into my cock, shooting my first load into her ass. “Fuck yes!” There was a raging intensity that exploded through me a second and third time, each resulting in another stream of cum, emptying myself inside her.

“Declan!”

Ripples broke out across her body, the wetness in her pussy thickening as I softened my movements, dying off the second we both stilled.

“My God”-she shook her head over the mattress-“that was …” She paused. “I don’t even know what that was.”

I chuckled. “One of the best things I’ve ever felt.”

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Gently, with as little pressure as possible, I pulled out. My fingers were next, exiting each spot, leaving her a quivering mess. She attempted to close her legs, but I wouldn’t let her, staying between them and kneeling back for a better view.

“I want to watch the cum pour out of your ass.”

It took a few seconds before the white drip worked its way down to the bed.

“Hannah …” I gazed up at her face. “That was so fucking hot.” I placed a soft kiss on her clit and then pecked my way up her navel until I reached her mouth. “I was going to grab a towel to clean you off, but I have a better idea.”

I wrapped my arms around her and lifted her off the bed. Carrying her into the bathroom, I set her on the bench inside the shower. I waited for the water to warm before I guided her under the steam, holding her against my body.

As I gripped the sides of her head, the water pouring over us, I realized how different she tasted. Still sweet. But there was also a saltiness on her tongue that I couldn’t get enough of.

It tasted like … us.

When I pulled away, her eyes bore into mine.

“I love this side of you.” Her arms wrapped around my waist. “I don’t know that I’ve ever seen it. Maybe hints here and there. But I could certainly get used to it.”

I couldn’t deny that there was a difference.

I didn’t know if it was just tonight, if this side would still exist tomorrow.

If this was a completely new version of me.

But I felt it too.

I cupped her cheeks and aimed her face up to mine. “I told you, I’m giving you all of me.”

“I want it. Every bit.”

With that came a pang of emotion that I’d been avoiding.

Followed by another.

And then another.

The first for needing to admit to Hannah that we’d slept together before her internship.