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“Do it, Pip.” The muscles in his jaw flex. “Or I’m not going to make you come.”
“I….” I swallow hard. “I don’t do this….” Heat floods my cheeks.
“You will.” He arches one eyebrow. “Or I’ll stop.”
I pinch my nipples, and his attention returns at full force as if he never stopped. Only his gaze never leaves mine. Seconds pass, and my head spins. So close. But I’ve been close before and then–nothing. Okay, Ian thought a girl could come in two minutes. Or he got bored.
He turns his hand, curls his fingers, and flicks hard over my G spot. Over and over. Harder. Faster. My legs shake so hard I’m afraid I’m going to fall off the bed. Nothing has ever felt this intense before. So full. So deep. So–everything.
A smile curves up his cheeks as if he’s reading my mind, and the first spasm hits. My eyes widen as I gasp for breath. “Oh, fuck. Right there. Please, don’t fucking stop.”
His intensity increases as he finger fucks me and sucks my clit, stretching it taut. “Oh, my God!”
My sex repeatedly convulses as something squirts out of my core, making a wet sound, and with the next lunge of his fingers, the next wave of my orgasm propels another wave of my juices to squirt out and splatter on the floor.
What in the fuck? My mouth drops open as I process the fact that not only can the man bring me to orgasm, he went all in for G spot squirting, which is something I didn’t believe in one minute ago.
“Jesus, Pip, you’re going to kill me.” He yanks my ass off the edge of the bed and pierces my sex in one motion. “Fucking heaven,” he growls while raising me up to a seated position and claiming my mouth while filling me with a desperation that borders on insanity. I wrap my arms around his neck and hold on.
My sex still trembles from the orgasm as he fills every inch of me. Our bodies slap together as he grabs my face. “You feel so good wrapped around my dick. I don’t want to stop, but I can’t hold out.” The sorrow in his eyes nearly guts me. He pauses and takes a deep breath as if he’s denying himself the release he so desperately craves. I don’t want him to. He’s given me the best orgasm of my life. I’m not denying him the same. Even if it’s not his best. “I want to, but it feels too good.”
“Don’t.” I shake my head and dig my nails into his shoulders. “Fuck me hard. Don’t hold back. Please, I want to see what it’s like when you lose control.”
“Fuck.” His eyes roll back into his head. “Nothing has ever felt this good before.”
“Then, show me how good it feels.” I grin and rotate my hips in a circle, already missing his frantic thrusts.
“Yes, Ma’am.” He lifts my legs, bending them tighter at the knees, spreading me wide open until my inner muscles are stretched. From this angle, every inch of my core is filled, and the friction is amazing. “Play with your clit while I fuck you.”
By this point, I no longer question his commands. It’s like he knows what I want without me asking. I jump the second I stroke my clit and am rewarded with a growl of appreciation.
This time, he doesn’t stop as he draws us higher into oblivion, and I don’t care that he’s staring into my eyes as I touch myself. It feels so good. I want to stay in this room forever with nothing interfering between us. Why isn’t that possible?
“Baby….” His nails dig into my thighs as he slaps my body with his hard frame. “I’m going to come so hard and so deep into this pussy. I can’t hold back.”
“Yes,” I gasp as stars flash behind my eyes. I’m afraid the man could get me to come by talking. “Yes, please.”
“So, fucking tight. Perfect,” he mumbles as his movements become more erratic. “Perfect, fucking sweet, tight pussy.”
Oh, my God. The head of his cock works my tingling G spot, and I scream as I erupt into another orgasm that leaves my sex squirting again. And this time, I’m just as surprised as the first while spasms rack my body.
He grunts loudly. “Fuck.”
His body pulsates as he stiffens, and spurts of semen coat my already-drenched core.
Chapter Eighteen
Cole
Holy fuck. I lay sprawled on the bed, gasping for air after the most mind-blowing orgasm of my life. Granted, this was the first time I haven’t phoned it in for–maybe forever. I’ve waited for this moment for years, and the last thing I wanted to do was leave Harbor feeling dissatisfied.
I glance at her out of the corner of my eye. She’s flopped on the mattress like she’s too spent to move, and she’s never looked more gorgeous. Face flushed. Chest heaving. Hair flying in all directions. Red swollen lips from my desperate devouring of her.
My heart skips a beat as my dick stirs. I want more. I need more. It doesn’t matter what Connor says, or any of her brothers for that matter. I want my chance to discover how good we could be together. “Harbor?”
She turns her head, and her already-tinged cheeks turn crimson. “Wow. That was….” Her words trail off as she scans the room as if she’s memorizing the layout. Then, her eyes widen. “Shit.” She lurches upright and scrambles off the bed. “I didn’t know it was this late. I told my boss I was only scheduled for an hour-long shoot, and I’d be back on the road.”
Right. She doesn’t live here. I scoot to the edge of the bed and run my hands over my face. When that doesn’t do the trick, I rake them through my hair, trying to regain my equilibrium.
