Her orgasm was building. Her clit throbbed, and she felt energy spiraling though her. “Konrad—”
He pulled away from her, and she wanted to shriek at him, ask him what the hell he thought he was doing by stopping.
He rose, lifted her legs, and wrapped them around his waist.
She grabbed onto a rung and held on for dear life.
“I don’t want the whole building to hear you come. That’s for me…just for me.”
He pushed his cock against her sex. The head of his erection filled her passageway.
“Such a sweet little pussy. So warm and wet.”
She squirmed, trying to take more of him inside. She was so close, and if he weren’t buried balls deep and pounding into her within a couple of seconds, she was going to slug him.
He growled as if he’d heard her. Maybe he had. A light thrust.
“More,” she cried.
Another thrust, deeper this time.
“More, more!”
At last, he thrust deep. Again and again. His cock buried itself in her body and filled her. Finding his rhythm, he pounded against her clit.
Her teeth clenched.That feels so good.
“You’re mine. Do you hear me? Mine.”
I hear you. I want you. You’re mine too.
His body slammed into hers again and again. “Come for me.”
Ripples of bliss radiated through her core and spread everywhere. Her breathing became shallow and rapid as she built to her peak. At last the contractions began, and she spasmed with glorious release. She let out a choked cry, and he swallowed it, covering her mouth with his.
Still he pumped into her…hard, deep thrusts that rocked her body, and then she felt him shudder. His pelvis jerked and heat flooded her center. He rode her a little longer before he finally stilled and panted.
Roz panted too. She felt completely limp, yet held on with her arms around his neck and her ankles locked around his hips. They stayed that way, with his cock still buried inside her, until their breathing returned to normal.
He carried her easily to the bedroom and lowered her to the mattress. His lashes barely shaded shining blue eyes so expressive she didn’t need telepathy. Wordlessly they lay beside each other and slipped into a warm embrace.
“Next time, I’ll seduce you, with lots of foreplay. I’ll make you beg me to fuck you.”
“When?” She giggled.
“As soon as you can take it, honey.”
“I’ll recover as fast as I can.”
Chapter 6
Roz and Konrad sat at her writing desk, needing a brief respite from sex. Her vagina felt well used. She’d never experienced soreness from fucking too much before, but she was pleased to have done so at least once.
She scrawled a heading at the top of a legal pad.Dates.
“Shouldn’t it be ‘hot dates?’” Konrad asked, twirling her hair around his finger.
Roz grinned at him. “I’m sure some of them are bound to be. Now concentrate. We’re supposed to be thinking of how we can have fun and discover new ways to make a living at the same time.”
