**Heartbeat**

The moment I pushed Allie onto my bed, the air between us felt thick with need. We’d been teasing each other all night—light touches, whispered promises, the way she’d press her thigh against mine and pretend she wasn’t driving me insane. But now, with her sprawled across my sheets, her chest rising and falling too fast, there was no pretending anymore.

I crawled over her, pinning her wrists above her head, and kissed her hard. She moaned into my mouth, the sound vibrating against my lips, her hips lifting off the mattress to grind against me. I could already feel how wet she was through her panties, the heat of her pressing against my cock.

“Fuck, I need you,” she gasped, arching against my grip.

I let go of her wrists just long enough to yank her shirt up, tearing at her bra until her tits spilled free. Her nipples were hard under my fingers, pebbled and begging for attention. I took one in my mouth, sucking hard as she cried out, her hands tangling in my hair to keep me there.

Every heartbeat between us was loud, frantic—mine hammering against my ribs, hers pounding against my palm when I slid my hand between us to rub her pussy through her panties. She was soaked, the fabric clinging to her folds, her clit already swollen under my fingers.

“Please,” she whimpered, rocking against my hand. “Just fuck me already.”

I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her panties and tugged them down, tossing them aside before spreading her legs wide. Her pussy glistened, pink and slick, her arousal coating her inner thighs. I slid two fingers inside her without warning, groaning at how tight she was, how her walls clenched around me immediately.

“God, you’re so fucking wet,” I muttered, curling my fingers to press against her front wall, making her back arch off the bed.

Her breath came in short, sharp bursts, her heartbeat against my wrist wild and desperate. I leaned down, licking a stripe up her slit before sucking her clit into my mouth. Her thighs clamped around my head as she let out a broken moan, her fingers tightening in my hair.

The taste of her was intoxicating—salt and sweetness, the proof of how much she wanted me. I fucked her with my fingers while my tongue circled her clit, matching the rhythm to the pounding of her pulse under my lips.

“Fuck, I’m gonna—” Her warning was cut off by a sharp cry as she came, her pussy clamping down on my fingers, her hips jerking uncontrollably.

I didn’t give her time to recover. I pulled my fingers out and shoved my jeans down just enough to free my cock, already leaking at the tip. I lined myself up with her entrance, pressing the head against her soaked folds, teasing just enough to hear her whimper.

“Tell me you want it,” I growled.

She grabbed my hips, her nails digging into my skin. “Fuck me. Now.”

I slammed inside her in one hard thrust, her pussy stretching around me, hot and tight. She gasped, her legs locking around my waist as I pulled back and drove into her again. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room, her moans sharp and breathless beneath me.

Every thrust made her tits bounce, her heartbeat visible in the flush spreading across her chest. I could feel her pulse everywhere—her throat when I bit down, her wrist when I pinned her hand above her head again, her cunt tightening around my cock with every snap of my hips.

“Harder,” she begged, her voice ragged. “Oh God, just like that—”

I fucked her deep, the bed creaking beneath us, my balls slapping against her ass. The pressure built fast, her nails scraping down my back as she came again, her walls fluttering around my cock.

That was all it took. With a groan, I buried myself to the hilt and came, my release spilling into her as she clenched around me, milking every last drop.

Collapsing onto her, I pressed my ear to her chest, listening to her heartbeat—still racing, still mine. She tangled her fingers in my hair, sighing as I kissed the sweat-damp skin between her tits.

“Fuck,” she whispered.

I grinned against her. “Yeah.”