Blaze’s thrusts get faster, harder.
I make a long, keening cry.
Blaze pulls back and retrieves the vibrator from me.
“No,” I moan.“Please—I need it.”
He finds the entrance to my pussy and fills me with it.Now I’m stuffed full—the vibrator and the cock vying for my attention.I’m going to shatter any moment now, just splinter into a million pieces.I can’t take it.Too much.Too much pleasure.Too much sensation.Too much.
I scream.
Blaze pounds my ass four times and then shouts, burying his cock deep inside me.
My pussy spasms around the vibrator, and my anus attempts to contract around his thick cock, which makes me scream again.My body shakes and quakes as wave after wave of release roll through me.
Blaze is at my back, kissing my neck, murmuring things in my ear, but I barely notice.I’m too far away, too far gone.
“Blaze.”I’m lost.
I find myself cradled in his strong arms as he croons something softly against my hair.I blink and focus on the lines of his rugged face.“Wow.Blaze.”
“You okay, angel?”
“Mmm hmm.That was intense.”I nuzzle into his chest, rest my cheek on his shoulder.My ass hurts—a burning in my anus that leaves me feeling well-used.
“You want a shower?”he asks.
“I don’t think I can stand up,” I admit with a shaky laugh.I’m slightly embarrassed now about how freaking intimate we just got.I feel like my packaging has been ripped open and my real self is spilling out all over him.
“I’ll hold you, baby.”He stands up from the bed, still cradling me like a baby and takes me into his bathroom.I’m not even sure how we get under the water, but Blaze doesn’t put me down, he just holds me under the warm spray, rocking me gently.
I press my lips against his neck.“This is nice,” I murmur.
“You were fucking amazing,” he says, like anal sex is an Olympic sport.Actually, at this moment it feels like I just competed in an Olympic event.
And won the gold.
Blaze
I pushLia up against the tile to get enough leverage to kiss her.She accepts my harsh kisses with a serenity that blows my mind.I love seeing her so wrung out like this.
Byme.
I want to be the guy who leaves her limp and well-fucked every time.
I need more of Lia Burke.
All of her.
But right now my job is to take care of her, so I put her feet down and use a washcloth to gently clean between her legs and ass cheeks.I hold her up with an arm around her waist, because she still appears to be floating.I want to wash her hair, but I’m afraid she can’t stand up without me holding on, and a one-handed wash isn’t what I have in mind.
Next time.
Because I’m damn certain there’s going to be a next time.A whole lifetime of next times, if I have my way.
Chapter11
Lia
