“Yes, I’m good, you?”
My answer is to thrust into her. Jesus fuck. “Oh god, you’re tight, so fucking good.” I move up onto the bed, crawling over her and kissing her. Letting her taste herself. Some women don’t like that. Cora isn’t fazed. She kisses me like her life depends on it.
I can’t stop. I’m like a wild animal, and Cora gives back as much as I do, her hips rising to meet every thrust. I’ll never get enough of this, of her. She wraps her legs around my waist, her feet on my ass tugging me into her.
In the middle of this, I’m thinking about all the other ways I’m going to fuck her. If I have my way, she isn’t leaving this bed.
Her hands go to my chest, and she pushes me.
“What?” I blink as she moves, sitting up and pushing me with more force.
With some kind of crazy hip action and grip of her thighs, she shifts me, and I roll over onto my back, stayinginside her as she straddles me, gripping me tight inside of her. Damn this woman.
Cora arches her back and grabs her tits, riding me hard. She looks like a fucking goddess, and all I can do is watch her as she takes what she wants. My hands fall to her hips, dragging her over my cock.
“You feel so good,” I grunt out. “That’s it,” I coax. “Ride my cock, take everything you want.”
Her hands drop to my chest, and she leans down, her hair falling around my face. She slows the rhythm, rising and falling in deliberate strokes.
No woman has ever taken control of me like this. It’s right, fitting, that she is like this. It’s inherently more sexy that Cora knows what she wants.
We stare at each other, her eyes have softened, and the desperate need to fuck is dissipating as her hips roll slowly, her fingernails biting into the skin of my chest. Everything centers on us, around this moment. I’ve never experienced anything like this. Pure ecstasy, but there is something deeper here.
“You feel it?” I ask.
She understands what I’m asking, and her head dips on a nod. Cora cups my cheek and lowers her lips. They come together in a slow, deliberate kiss, our tongues stroking in rhythm with her hips.
The beat starts up again, like the sound of my drums, matching how my heart is thudding in my chest.
I’ve got no idea what she is doing but Cora has bewitched me. She’s taking over my every sense. My fingers glide overher skin. Over her back and her tattoo. I almost imagine I can feel the dragon.
The need to come takes over. I’m so fucking desperate to fill her. The urge to pump into her builds, but Cora cups my face and leans back. Our eyes remain firmly locked on one another as her body tenses and shudders, the telltale tightening of her walls around my cock. I push up as she bears down.
We never lose eye contact as she whimpers. I grab her wrists holding her against me as my cock pulses.
Cora moans and thrashes as her eyes squeeze shut.
“Watch me,” I whisper.
Her eyes open and she loses it, dragging me with her. I want her to keep moving, but she stops, using the muscles of her pussy to grip me, milk every last drop out of me as she lets out a sharp cry. I grunt as I keep coming, and she rides out every aftershock, rocking her hips.
When the pleasure subsides and I’m breathless, she drops onto me, and I hold her against my chest. Our hearts crashing against one another.
Cora pulls away, but I take hold of the back of her neck. “Stay.”
Her brow creases a little as she looks at me, as she takes in the word. I’m not sure what I’m asking, but it isn’t just about staying here like this, our bodies pressed together. Her eyes flick back and forth on mine as she tries to read me.
A few long beats of silence grow between us, then she sighs. It’s a sweet sound, followed by the words I’d hoped for.
“I’m not going anywhere.”
The ache in my chest goes away even though my heart keeps thundering. I don’t know what this is, but I’m not done with her. In this moment, she’s mine. All mine.
I grab her hips and lift her. Her palms fall to the bed above my head as I drag her body up and over me, sliding down the bed so her pussy is lined up with my mouth.
“Ronan,” she protests, but it dies on her tongue as I push mine inside of her, tasting our mixed release but not caring one bit. She only hesitates a moment, caught between embarrassment at what I’m tasting, and the way I’m making her feel.
I grip her hips and lap and suck until she’s panting and writhing again. Right after she climaxes, I roll her over, move over her body and push my already hard cock back inside her.
