“Baby, I need you.” The whispered words roused me from sleep.
My heavy eyelids raised slowly, trying to adjust to the darkness. It was still the middle of the night.
At some point, we must have switched positions because now Sasha’s hard body was pressed to my back, his massive palm outstretched on my stomach as he clutched me to him.
For a moment, I thought maybe he was dreaming, talking in his sleep. That was, until feather-light kisses peppered across my shoulder.
The hand on my stomach shifted lower, and I moaned when fingers drew circles over my clit with the perfect pressure.Arching into his touch, that’s when I felt his stiff cock pressed against my ass.
Fingers dug into the flesh of my thigh, maneuvering it over his, spreading me open. Reaching back, I gripped a fistful of his hair, needing something to anchor myself because I was seconds away from shattering.
“Come for me, Gemma,” he rasped, the husky tone enough to have me crying out, his name on my tongue as I followed his command.
“That’s it. You’re so fucking perfect.” Sasha’s chest rumbled as he spoke.
I sucked in a sharp breath when the head of his cock sank inside me.
“Sore?” he murmured against my skin.
Clutching at his forearm resting over my torso, I managed to stifle a groan as he sank in another inch. “Yes.”
“I’ll kiss it better later, baby. I promise.”
God help me, the memory of his blazing eyes peeking up at me as his wicked tongue feasted between my thighs had me shifting, a rush of warmth spreading from my core outward.
“You like thinking about that, baby? I can feel you soaking my cock.” With that, he surged forward, stealing my breath as his pelvis pressed flush to my ass with him fully seated.
“Sasha.” I clung to him as he gently rocked his hips, fucking me slowly like he had all the time in the world.
“It’s fucking heaven being buried in your pussy.” Sasha’s teeth dug into the flesh of my neck on a groan.
Every thrust was measured, and I shifted to take him deeper, gasping when his dick hit the perfect spot.
“Right there,” I breathed out. “Don’t stop.”
“Never, baby.” His grip grew punishing as he held me immobile so he could hit that spot over and over and over, driving me insane.
A stream of incoherent babble flew from my lips as he drove me higher and higher. Stars burst behind my eyes as tremors racked my body, pure ecstasy flooding my veins. I chanted his name on repeat, unsure whether I was begging for more or begging for mercy. Because he hadn’t slowed his pace, hammering into me with soft grunts in my ear.
“Let me come inside you.”
My mind was fuzzy, consumed by the potent pleasure he continued to wring from me with each stroke.
“Please,” Sasha begged. “I need this.”
The desperation in his voice had me mentally saying,Fuck it. At this point, I was already planning on taking a pill to head off any unwanted pregnancy at the pass, so it didn’t matter if he came in me again now. It wouldn’t change anything.
Knowing it would drive him insane, I whispered, “Fill me up.”
That must have unleashed the beast he’d been holding back because, suddenly, I was flipped onto my stomach. My yelp of surprise was cut off when he pulled my hips up and drove into me like a man possessed. Each jarring slam had me gritting my teeth against a fresh wave of pleasure. He was so deep I could barely breathe.
I clawed at the sheets beneath me, barely hanging on.
“I know, baby.” I could hear the strain in his voice. “Just a little while longer.”
A scream tore its way up my throat as I came again, tears leaking from my eyes at the intensity.
“That’s it. Milk me dry, baby. Every drop is for you.”
