I want to take my time, give her what she was missing the first round, but I’m still weak, and she’s too eager to go slow.
Sliding my hands between her legs, I find her wet and ready. She shimmies her hips, trying to get closer.
I shift and roll her onto her back.
Nika bites her lip before peering up at me through dark eyes as I position myself between her thighs.
Could she look any more beautiful? This isn’t a ploy. This is really her.
I’ve never seen anyone more enthralling. She’s an angel or a succubus or…
She undulates her hips, rubbing herself over my hard cock. I groan and grip her thigh. She knows what she wants, and I’m going to give it to her.
Before I can, her hand finds me and starts stroking. “Fuck me, Max.”
Going down on one elbow, I put my lips next to her ear. “I don’t take orders from just anyone.” I buck against her hand. That grip of hers might just undo me.
She sighs against my cheek. “But you will.” Her statement carries a threatening undertone.
She’s not wrong.
I attempt to start out slow, but she jerks her hips against me as I thrust inside her.
Damn. I should have taken more time. Should have done more to prepare her, now that I know she’s so new to this.
Nika twists on the couch, her voice crooning with pleasure. “Just like that.” Her hips jerk up, accepting me deeper. “Don’t stop. I know I didn’t do a great job last time, but…please don’t stop again.” Her voice trails off, smaller than I’ve ever heard it.
Is…that the problem? Not that she’s not ready, because she’s soaking me. Based on our past experiences, she’s probably expecting me to edge her.
The only time she got off was when she took it herself.
Fuck me. I’m worse than I thought, but I can fix that.
“Not a great job?” I grab her hip, pulling her snug against me. “It was amazing. Your strength nearly drove me mad.”
Her eyes light up. “Yeah?”
I’m absurdly proud of myself for saying the right thing and getting that expression out of her. “Yeah. You’re perfect, Nika.”
She smiles and closes her eyes. “Then stop talking and fuck me.”
Yes, ma’am.
She’s still tight as hell as I start to thrust. That doesn’t bother her in the least. She seems to enjoy the friction even more than I do. Her hips twist in a figure eight, and I close my eyes at the unexpected bliss.
“Holy shit, woman.” I grunt and palm her ass. “If you do that again, I won’t be responsible for what happens next.”
I should have known better than to say something like that.
Her hips swivel again, and she relaxes just enough for me to work myself all the way in. “I’m the only one responsible for my actions.” Her voice lilts, a laughing little noise that wrecks me.
Her pussy grips me like an exquisite massage. So hot, so tight, her muscles rippling with every motion.
Instinct takes over, prompting me to speed up. But sex isn’t just about penetration.
I need to show her how good this should be.
I kiss down her neck, to her breasts, and suck on those delicious pink nipples. Her shoulders arch, and her arms come up to drag her nails over my back.
