The challenge in his expression made me thrust my hips, trying to get him deeper.
“Ohfuck, Alex. It’s so big I don’t even know if I can take it.”
We both knew I could.
“Oh you’ll take it, Temptress.” He rocked his hips harder and finally made it deeper, spreading me open in the most deliciously torturous way.
When he was finally all the way in, I felt like I’d found my other half.
We both groaned at the same time and I clung desperately to his shoulders while he slowly pulled out a little and pushed back in. He braced me against the wall and let go with one hand, sliding it between us to heighten my pleasure.
“Show off,” I breathed. I forgot how to talk as he started to piston in and out. It was beyond sexy that he was so effortlessly in control, holding me up and still focusing on my needs.
“Did you think the muscles were just for show?”
I started to answer, but he began to thrust faster and harder, and I came almost immediately, clinging to him tightly enough to leave marks while the overwhelming pleasure rocked through me.
He stepped back from the wall and lowered me carefully to the ground. I whimpered when he pulled out, but he kissed my pout. “We can do it against the wall for longer next time if you want, but I’m not going to last long if we keep going like that. I need to make you come again before that happens.”
With no further warning, he pushed my legs up, sliding down my body and pressing his tongue to my clit, which was still tender and swollen from the orgasm I’d had seconds before. I bucked my hips, moaning incoherently. I could only fist my hands in his hair as he took me closer and closer to another climax, but I wanted him inside me again.
“Fuck me. Alex, pleasefuck me.”
For once the stubborn motherfucker obeyed, flipping me over and pulling my hips up to him. This time he slammed all the way in with one hard thrust, taking my breath away. It felt divinely intimate to have him all the way inside of me.
“Oh God, yes! Fuck me harder.”
“As you wish.” He wrapped a fist around my hair and tugged on it hard, forcing me to arch my back, driving his cock even deeper. His hips were slapping against my ass as he pounded into me.
He was powerful and in control and most importantly, he was mine.
All it took was dropping a hand between my thighs and barely rubbing to push me over the edge again.
“That’s it, my greedy girl.”
He only made it seconds after I came before he thrust deep and held himself there, grunting as he came too.
He released my hair, letting me drop back down to all fours before he slowly eased out of me.
“I’ll be right back.” He pulled the condom off and ran to toss it in the kitchen trash.
When he came striding back towards me, he held a hand out to help me up, but I shook my head. “You just fucked me stupid. Can’t a girl have a minute to recover?”
He effortlessly picked me up off the floor, scooping me into his arms, laughter rumbling in his chest as he carried me up the stairs to his bedroom and tossed me onto the bed.
“No complaints about the floor,” he said. “But I thought maybe we could recover for round two here.”
When he flopped down next to me, I snuggled against him, resting my head on his chest and marveling that I was back where it felt like I belonged. How could I have thought I could walk away from him without surrendering a piece of my soul?
“I’m scared to even ask, but was it worth the wait?”
I didn’t need to look up at him to know he was grinning.
“Meh. It was okay I guess. I’ll let you try again.”
I squealed when he tickled my side. I snatched his hand away and held on to it.
“Yes, Boy Scout, it was worth the wait.” I got serious. “I can’t believe you walked away from the film.”
