“Yes, please. Just fuck me already.”
You didn’t have to ask me twice. Notching at her entrance, I teased only the tip of my cock inside. I couldn’t look away, watching her flesh part around me. Her moans spurred me on, so I sank in a little further. Barely halfway inside, I was ready to burst as she gripped me like a silken vise.
I took a steadying breath, steeling my resolve to get her off first, no matter what.
“Christ, you’re so fucking tight,” I muttered.
“Fill me up. I want to feel every inch stretching me,” she begged.
Bending over her back, I tugged on her hair until her eyes met mine. “Careful what you wish for,” I growled, rolling my hips and thrusting forward until I bottomed out.
Our groans mingled at the unbelievably deep connection.
“Oh my God,” she moaned, her voice deepened by lust.
I wanted so badly to tell her my name, to hear it rolling off her tongue as I brought her body to climax, but I’d already played with fire once tonight by spanking her. Her one request was that we not share our names, and I knew I had to respect that.
So, instead, I decided to find out the answer to my question at the bar. To find out if she was a moaner or a curser when she came around my cock.
With both hands anchored on her hips, I pulled back enough to slam forward again. Her slight frame jolted upon impact, a cry torn from her lips, but I held her steady. Pistoning my hips, I drove into her blistering heat over and over. I was forced to tear my eyes away from the view of my cock disappearing inside her as it threatened to throw me over the edge.
“Fuck, you take all of me so well. I wish you could see it, love,” I gritted out, not slowing my pace.
Her pussy fluttered at my words, and I prayed she was close. I never wanted this to end; I wanted to take her in every position possible, but would need a reprieve before I let myself succumb to the blinding pleasure coursing through my veins.
When she lowered onto her elbows and reached an arm between her legs, I kept my movements steady, grateful she was willing to aid in expediting her orgasm so we could move onto the next stage I had planned for us.
But instead of touching herself, that hand reached further, gripping my balls and tugging.
“Jesus fuck!” I shouted as my knees buckled, threatening to give out.
That move alone was almost enough to have me coming on the spot.
Her brilliant blue eyes were glazed over when she peeked over her shoulder, a corner of her lips turned up. I’d paused my thrusts, gritting my teeth as she cupped where I was heavy and full, desperate to empty inside her.
But not yet.
Shifting one hand between our bodies, I dislodged her hold on me gently before sliding my fingers over her hip and between her legs. If she wanted to play dirty, fine. I could play dirty, too.
My palm was coated instantly with her arousal, making it harder to gain purchase as my fingers found her swollen clit. Her breathing hitched at thatfirst pass, but I would be showing no mercy now. She’d shown she could handle whatever I was willing to dish out. And if I had it my way, she’d enjoy every second of it.
Pinching that swollen bud between two fingers, I rolled it mercilessly. Her arms gave out, and her entire upper torso fell to the mattress. I resumed thrusting into her from behind as I tugged harder.
“Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.” Her pussy clenched in time with her words, clamping down on that long syllable drawn out at the end as her climax crashed over her.
“Shit.” I pulled out quickly as the tight grip threatened to drag me over with her.
She collapsed fully onto the bed, limbs hanging limp as her choppy breathing punctuated the air.
Damn, it felt good to know I still had it.
Chapter 5
Bristol
What the hell wasthat?
Stunned, I tried to catch my breath while at the same time process what had just happened.
