I’ve never wanted someone like that. But with Reese, I want to make her irreversibly mine in the most intimate way possible.
This isn’t desire anymore. It’s a physical need that consumes every cell in my body.
“I’ve never done it quite like this,” she confesses. “With me on top, I mean. It’s different.”
“You’re doing so good, baby.” I guide her hips with gentle pressure, showing her how to roll them in a way that allows my length to hit deeper. “That’s it,” I encourage, watching her face contort with pleasure. “That makes me feel so good.”
She bites her lip, fighting back moans, and it drives me wild. My hands slide up to cup her breasts, thumbs circling her hardened nipples.
“Look in the mirror,” I urge. “Look at how you take control, how you take me. Can’t you see how perfect you are? Don’t you love this?”
“I do,” she smiles, dragging her hips over me again and again. Reese finally lifts away the mask. The cool air hits my face before her lips crash into mine, hungry and desperate. She rests her hands on either side of my head. Her tongue slides against mine, and I punch my hips upward, filling her impossibly deeper.
How on earth did I get this fucking lucky?
Her pearl necklace gleams as she rocks over me. But it’s the way my silver ring rests against her throat that holds me.
“You not taking off that ring, you know what that means?”
She shakes her head.
“You own me,” I breathe against her neck.
With one hand, Reese reaches for the back of her neck and unclasps her necklace, sliding the silver ring off the strand and slipping it onto her right thumb finger. She drapes the pearls around my neck, the cool gems settling against my warm skin as our eyes lock.
“Now you own a piece of me,” she whispers, fingers trailing along her necklace adorning my throat.
I manage to get harder, genuinely harder than I thought possible, and I’m afraid the moment is going to send me right over. I suck air through my teeth, a tight grip seconds away from causing me to lose myself inside her.
Reese’s mouth attacks mine until I’m bruised by teeth and wet with her spit.
“Ride that dick, baby.” My cock buries deeper into her, hitting where she ends while she cries out. “You have complete control over me. This cock? It’s yours to do with as you please.”
I’ve never felt this close to the edge before, every nerve ending on fire. Her pace starts to slow, and I can tell she’s getting close.
“I want you to fuck me,” she slurs with pleasure.
I yank myself up until I’m sitting. Her legs instinctively wrap around my waist as I guide her down hard. She presses her tits into my mouth. I lick and bite every inch of skin. The intimacy of it makes my head spin. She’s so small in my grip, butChrist, the way she fights back. Thighs viselike around me, one hand fisted painfully in my hair.
“God.” Her breath is coming in hot, desperate pants. She bites my lower lip hard enough to draw blood.
When she drops her head back, looking away, I leave one arm around her waist and grab her jaw roughly. “Look at me when I’m fucking you. Use me up,” I growl, punctuating each word with a bruising thrust. “Use every fucking inch of me, Reese.” She keens, her back arching. “It feels so good.”
She retaliates by sinking her teeth into my palm, the sharp pain making me curse. “I want you to come,” she groans. “With me.”
“I’m right here. I’m right here for you.” I thread my fingers into the short strands of her hair, drinking in her wicked grin before she bounces her hips onto me. The sound of slapping flesh fills the training gym.
“Fill me up with your cum, Dante,” she begs, eyes rolled back. “I can take it.”
My heart nearly stops. “I’m going to give you all of it, baby. Every last drop.”
“Dante—ah—I—” Her words dissolve into broken moans as she grinds down harder, faster, chasing her release with animalistic desperation.
“That’s it.” She quivers violently, caught between surrender and defiance, but she holds my stare as she takes me impossibly deeper, claiming me as thoroughly as I’m claiming her.
Then she seizes around me, her whole body going rigid as the orgasm tears through her. Her teeth sink into my chest as she comes, marking me again. The pain pushes me over the edge, and I come violently, emptying myself into the condom with a guttural groan that sounds foreign to my own ears.
We collapse together, our bodies intertwined in the aftermath.
