Page 124 of Mr. Wicked


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He tightened his grip on my hips and slid all the way in. “Yesss.” His head fell back, his neck elongated, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “Fuck me.”

I looked forward, too absorbed in my own body to focus on his, and the first of many moans came from my mouth. “Ahhh.”

Still so tingly from my orgasm, I didn’t know how he could make me feel this good, this quickly. But the passion was increasing and so were his thrusts.

“Jovana, you’re so tight.”

He was moving hard, his strokes deepening. Enough so that I needed both hands to hold on, and I released his sack and clasped my fingers around the edge of the stone.

The moment I did that, he reached underneath me and began to play with my clit. His skin so wet, it felt like his tongue, especially as he flicked the top, working that spot like he’d done earlier.

“Oh shit!” I flattened my palm against the glass, pushing against it every time he reared into me. “Grayson!”

“If you keep moving your hips like that, I’m not going to last.”

I was meeting him.

Arching forward and back.

Rocking to a rhythm.

The combination of wanting to help and please and urge my orgasm drove me to do it even quicker.

As soon as I stilled, he pulled out and turned me around, lifting me into the air and holding me against the wall.

This time, we were under a direct stream.

The water was pelting against his back, splattering my face and chest, the parts that weren’t shielded from his body. As he burrowed his cock, I wrapped around him, my legs clinging, my arms clutching.

My body now bucking with his.

“Jesus,” he moaned. “You’re fucking amazing.”

I mashed our lips together, the heat from his skin, the water, our intimacy—all hovering around me like a thick cloud.

I couldn’t breathe.

But I didn’t need to.

I just needed him.

And I needed ... “More.” I kept our mouths together. “Fuck me harder, Grayson. Please.”

I could tell my begging and pleading turned him on.

But it also set a fire under him, one that came with more power.

Strength.

And screams, because as soon as the build began to trickle in, I couldn’t stop them from leaving my mouth. “Fuuuck!” I swallowed. “Yes!” I silenced and then repeated “Yesss” as the wave crashed through me.

“You know what your pussy is doing right now? It’s sucking the cum out of me.”

Shudders were moving through my stomach, holding me hostage, keeping me from being able to respond.

“Fuck, you just got tighter.” He was pumping me so hard, his words were broken up into syllables. “And wetter. Goddamn it, Jovana.”

And that was when I felt him lose himself.

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