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My head jerked around. “Keep your hands on the headboard or I won’t give you my cock,” he said. His hand left my body. I scrambled to tell my brain to move my hand back on the metal headboard. My mind was so jumbled that I could hardly form a coherent thought beyond the need to be filled with cock. As I reached for the metal bar, his jeans unzipped with a loud hiss, echoing through the room. I sighed as I internally begged him to move quicker.
The head of his cock slipped up and down my seam. “Are you ready?”
“I was born ready.” His movements stilled. “Ric? I swear to god, I am going to die if you don’t pound me into this bed.”
The head of his cock made it to my entrance. I pushed my hips backwards. “Patience.”
“I can’t, I can’t. I need you. Fucking need you so bad. Fuck me into this damn bed.”
He sighed as he pushed all the way in. His cock was stretching my pussy so much. Would I ever get used to it? A part of my brain paused at the thought. It was only going to be tonight, right? That’s it. Never again. As much as his cock was thick and big, it didn’t feel enough. Something primal inside me wanted more. How the fuck could I need more? His thrusting picked up and my brain stopped thinking finally. The more he impaled my pussy with his cock, the more desire pounded through my body. How was it possible that I could come again? His tongue licked the shell of my ear. Tingles coursed down my spine and I sucked in a breath.
“Are you about to come again?”
“Keep fucking me.” His head moved, and I felt the solid mass of his horn as it brushed against the side of my shoulder.
“I want to hear you scream, Chloe. I want you to scream. Didn’t you say you wanted to be fucked so hard that you can’t walk? I’m here giving you what you want right now.”
I gasped as the coil snapped again. My hips pushed back against his cock as I came, the explosion of pleasure pulsing through my body. My body slumped as his hands gripped my hips. He grunted as hot liquid coated my insides. Ric slipped out and his fingers scooped up the trail of his cum leaking down my leg. His thick fingers shoved the cum back into my pussy. I yelped as arousal flowed through my body again even though I literally just came a minute ago. What the fuck?
His fingers pumped in and out, the squelching noises of my pussy echoing against the wall. “What a greedy pussy. Do you still need assistance?”
Fuck me. Yes, I needed more.Somewhere in the sea of arousal, the idea of a knot seemed pleasing to me. I’d definitely been reading too many books.
Chapter 22
Chloe
The sun poured into the room. I turned over and groaned. I was still naked and my entire body was sore. My abs, my thighs, and butt. Of course, my pussy. How many times did I fuck Ric last night? I felt like I had been drunk on arousal. Even now, there was a thrum of desire coursing underneath my skin. Fuck. What was I going to do? We were supposed to be just friends. And . . . dammit. Did someone spike my drink yesterday? Images of the day at the con went through my head as I tried to figure out what happened to me yesterday. Except yesterday wasn’t the first time I felt like this. It had just gotten to where I couldn’t hold back anymore.
“Chloe! I made breakfast!”
I threw the covers over my head as more embarrassment coursed through me. How was I supposed to face him again? There was a creak on the other side of the room.
“Chloe? I know you’re awake. I can hear your heartbeat.”
“No, you can’t.”
There was a pause. “Chloe. You’re talking to me.”
“I’m embarrassed. That shouldn’t have happened yesterday.”
“You’re acting like a child,” he said.
“So?”
His phone beeped, and he sighed. “Chloe, it wasn’t your fault. Sometimes these biological urges get the best of us.”
A surge of arousal pulsed through my pussy. Was I too sore to fuck again? I squeezed my eyes shut even tighter. “Okay. We’re both mature adults. We can handle this.”
“Yes. We can. Come, eat breakfast.” Hearing him say come again made my stomach flip. I wanted to do all sorts of coming for this man.
“I’m naked. Can you go back to the kitchen so I can shower and get dressed?”
“I’ve already seen you naked.”
“I didn’t see you naked.”
There was another pause. “And you won’t. I’ll wait for you downstairs.”
