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Ella wasn’t sure where her strength or confidence came from, but she bit her lip as she took a step toward him. She’d become the hunter, and she had him in her site. She continued chewing on her lip as she gazed into his burning eyes. She reached for her shirt and pulled it over her head, tossing it aside. He’d had a full view of her body earlier, but right now he looked at her like he’d never seen anything so beautiful before. It upped her confidence.
“You’re stunning,” he said, his voice low and barely in control. She became bolder.
She ran her thumbs along her waistband and his eyes followed the action. She did this a few more times before she grabbed the button and flicked it open. Keeping one hand on her stomach, she slowly unzipped her pants with the other. His gaze focused on her exposed flesh. She watched his eyes sparkle. Another hot moment.
She pulled the pants down her legs, finally breaking eye contact. She was shaking, but still confident and beautiful. It was a euphoric feeling. She was so glad to be there with him. There would be no regrets, no matter how long it lasted.
He was silent as he strode toward her. Without hesitating he lifted her into the air and moved through the living room, straight into the bedroom. Her bra and panties were all that remained on her hot body. He bent and kissed her again as he approached the bed. It wasn’t a gentle kiss, but full of heat and hunger, and she answered his desire with her own.
She ran her fingers through his hair and held on tight while his hand squeezed her nearly bare ass. They fought to get closer to the other as they lost control. He wrenched his lips from hers and she soared as he dropped her to the bed. She gasped as her eyes flew open and stared at him, barely recognizing the man who’d been such a gentleman for the past weeks.
His eyes were on fire, his chest pushing out, his mouth open as breath rushed from him. She wasn’t alone on the bed for long before he joined her. He took her mouth again while his strong hands slid over her heated flesh. His palm brushed over her breast, and she cried out as her nipple ached at his all-too-brief touch. But then he slid down her stomach, moving lower. She squirmed beneath him.
He traced his fingers over the top of her panties. Her back arched as he roamed over her, making her cry out. She wanted his clothes off and her final scraps of lace and satin gone too. He reached inside her panties and traced her wet heat as she squirmed beneath him, ready to explode.
He kissed her harder while his fingers slid over her pulsing clit, nearly making her orgasm right then. He wrenched his mouth from her lips and trailed down her jaw as he licked his way down farther. He stopped stroking her clit, and she moaned in disappointment, but then he reached for her bra, undid it, and tossed it aside just before his lips moved over her nipple and he sucked hard, making her scream. She reached for his hair to hold him right there as she arched her hips upward, wanting to feel him pressed against her.
He let go of her nipple and she writhed beneath him as he trailed his mouth down her stomach. With a quick tug, her panties were shredded. He didn’t pause as he spread her thighs wide, opening her up to him before he buried his head in her heat. His hot breath slid over her sensitive flesh before his tongue followed, making her scream in pleasurable pain. It was so intense she wasn’t sure she’d survive. With a couple of strokes of his tongue she came undone, her entire body shaking as the best orgasm of her life ripped her in half.
She shook with pleasure as he continued to stroke her. It was so intense she begged for mercy. She was on the border of pain and tried to move away. He gripped her harder and dove his tongue inside her, kissing her more intimately than any man had ever done before. She couldn’t stop him . . . and she didn’t want to. Her orgasm finished and began building again as his strong tongue swept over her clit in a masterful way. He sucked and licked until she was screaming out his name, begging him to never stop.
She exploded again, having her first double orgasm. The second one ripped through her, taking her by surprise and she lost her breath. He dove two fingers inside of her as she clenched around him. She was growing greedy, wanting more and more. Lights flashed beneath her closed eyelids, and sweat beaded on her body. He still wasn’t finished.
He slowed his tongue but continued to worship her body. The orgasm ended and she melted into a puddle of satisfaction. He let her go and she whimpered. It took a massive amount of effort, but she finally managed to open her eyes. He was beside her, standing at the side of the bed. She reached for him. The desire in his eyes was enough to wake her passion again. How could she keep wanting this man after the pleasure that had already ripped through her? Could he sex her to death? Maybe. It would be a pleasurable death; that was for sure.
He ripped away his clothes and she reached for him. She wanted their bodies to be one. There was nothing on this earth she wanted more. He slipped a condom on that he must’ve had in the drawer and then he didn’t hesitate any longer as he moved to her, his beautiful chest gleaming with sweat. He was hard where she was soft, and she knew they’d fit perfectly together.
“Beautiful, you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” he said, his voice a guttural growl that made her stomach tingle. He laid his body over hers, surprisingly gentle. With the feral look in his eyes she’d been expecting rough and hard. She could handle that . . . shewantedthat.
“Take me, Bass, take me hard,” she demanded. At her words, she swore flames shot through his eyes. She couldn’t believe she hadn’t been singed. She wrapped her legs around his waist when his mouth crashed against hers as he surged his hips forward. His tongue slipped inside her mouth at the same time as his huge arousal filled her core. It took her breath away and she screamed against his lips.
There was a bit of pain that only enhanced the pleasure. She wanted more. She grabbed him so hard she was sure her fingernails ripped his flesh. She couldn’t stop though. She’d die if they stopped.
He kissed her as his fingers gripped her hips and began moving. He was slow and steady for a moment, building her pleasure all over again. She was wet and slick and he slid against her walls in a perfect rhythm. They were built for one another, meant to make love like this. She held him tighter as he picked up speed, plunging deep inside her over and over again as they panted together, both of them crying out in pleasure.
She wrenched her mouth from his, the pleasure too intense. She buried her face in his neck and bit down as she held on. They were both losing control, and she loved it. She felt the beginning of another orgasm and bit him harder as he pounded in and out of her, his body hitting hers with such force she was surprised the bed didn’t break.
The human body was incredible though, and their pleasure continued to build until they were both mindless, their entire focus on pleasure. She screamed as another orgasm ripped through her, taking her to another place and time. She was no longer on earth . . . he’d transported her to another plane.
He pulsed within her and cried out, his pleasure mingling with hers. They soared the heavens together as they both experienced wave after wave of aftershocks, their orgasms going on and on and on.
It took minutes or days to come back to earth. She didn’t care. After a while his body went limp over hers and her head fell back against the pillow. She ached all over from how hard her body had clenched. She loved the pain. She was spinning and didn’t want to stop.
Bass slid from her body, both of them slick with sweat. He turned on his back and they lay side by side, both of them breathing heavily. It was several minutes before any words passed her scorched throat.
“It’s really not fair you only get to feel one orgasm,” she said. She then laughed, feeling too good to feel anything other than joy.
She felt him chuckle beside her. “If you knew how good I felt right now you wouldn’t say that,” he said.
“But you gave me multiple orgasms and it was over fast for you,” she said.
He turned on his side and she opened her eyes to look into his. He was grinning and his eyes were sparkling.
“Are you saying I went too fast?” The words were a challenge.
“Oh no, that was wonderful. I can’t wait to do it again.” She knew it would be a while.
“Why wait?” he asked as he began stroking her. She wasn’t sure how in the world it was happening but her pleasure built again at just his words and a simple touch. The man had turned her into a sex fiend.
