Her thighs were shaking, her body right on the edge, and I could feel it. Could feel how close she was to falling apart.
I added a third finger, stretching her, and increased the pressure on her clit.
She broke. She came hard, her body clamping down on my fingers so tight I could barely move them. I worked her through it, drinking down every drop, not stopping until she was pushing at my head.
I stood up, licking my lips. I lifted her into my arms and carried her to the bed. I placed her in the center.
“Crew—”
“Quiet.” I stripped off my shirt, then my jeans and boxers, freeing my cock. It was so hard it was almost painful, precum already leaking from the tip.
Her eyes went wide. “Oh my God.”
“Yeah.” I climbed onto the bed, covering her body with mine. “And you’re going to take every inch.”
I pushed her legs apart with mine, lining up the head and pushing inside without a word.
Tight. So fucking tight.
She gasped as I took her, her nails digging into my shoulders as I worked my way in. Inch by inch, feeling her stretch around me, her body resisting and accepting at the same time.
“Breathe,” I growled when I was halfway in. Not gentle. Not asking. Commanding.
She did, and I pushed deeper, watching her face as she took me. The way her eyes went wide. The way her mouth fell open in a silent moan.
“More,” she demanded, wrapping her legs around my waist. “All of it.”
I slammed the rest of the way in, and we both groaned. She was clenching around me, so tight I could barely move, and it felt like heaven and hell combined.
“Fuck,” I breathed, holding still to let her adjust. “Your pussy is choking my cock.”
“Good.” Her nails raked down my back. “Now fuck me.”
Something roared through me at her words. I pulled back and drove into her hard, setting a brutal pace.
“Is this what you want?” I grabbed her wrists, pinning them above her head with one hand. “You want it rough?”
“Yes,” she moaned. “I want everything you can give me.”
I gave her what she wanted. Pounding into her with everything I had, each thrust hitting deep, making her cry out. Her breasts bounced with every impact, and I couldn’t resist—I bent down and bit one, hard enough to leave a mark.
“Mine,” I growled against her skin. “This body is mine tonight.”
“Yes,” she gasped. “Yours. All yours.”
I could feel her getting close again, her inner walls starting to flutter. I released her wrists and grabbed her hips, angling her so I could go even deeper.
“Touch yourself,” I ordered. “Play with that clit while I fuck you.”
Her hand slid between us, fingers finding her clit, and the sight of her touching herself while I was buried inside her nearly made me lose it.
“That’s it,” I encouraged, my rhythm never faltering. “Make yourself come on my cock. I want to feel it.”
She did. Her whole body went rigid, back arching off the bed, a scream tearing from her throat as she came. The feeling of her clenching around me, the way she pulsed and squeezed, was almost too much.
But I wasn’t done.
I pulled out, ignoring her whimper of protest, and flipped her over.
