Without thinking, I grab her thighs.
She jerks with a gasp so raw I release her immediately.
Realizing what I’ve done, I hold my hands up in surrender.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I got carried away.”
Her knees are trembling and she stares at me, each small ounce of trust I’ve built in her, gone.
“Look,” I rush out, reaching behind me to grip the headboard. “I promise I won’t touch you. I’m sorry.”
She doesn’t move, her eyes moving over me like she’s assessing me for ulterior motives.
“Please,” I beg. “Non fermarti. You were close.”
A small frown returns to her brow.
“How do you know?”
I relax a fraction. “Because when you’re close, your body releases a flood of arousal and your clit hardens. I can feel it.”
She swallows.
“It feels so good, Pfeiffer,” I say softly. “I know it does for you too. So finish. Use me for your pleasure.”
I hold my breath for a full minute, only releasing it when she starts to move again. Then my eyes close and I grip the headboard trying to think of anything other than Pfeiffer McAllister riding my cock.
After another minute has passed, her breaths shorten again and the small moans return.
“I’m close, Fiero.”
A wave of lust rolls through me at the sound of my name onher lust-drenched lips. I lift my lids and gaze at her. When I rock my hips, pushing the crown of my cock through her folds, her lashes flutter.
I want to kiss her. I want to taste her breath in my mouth, feel her tongue go lax when she comes. I want so much that I can’t have. Why does this feel so good when I hate her so bad?
“Come closer,” I whisper, hoarse.
She lowers her body, bringing her face a couple inches from mine.
“Can you move a little faster, baby?”
Her lashes lift and she rolls her hips, picking up the pace.
“Oh fuck, Pfeiffer. What are you doing to me?”
Her forehead comes down onto mine and she fans little breaths over my cheekbones.
“This is… so good,” she whimpers.
“It’s insane, baby,” I purr against her lips. “You’re gonna make me come.”
“I’m— oh God. Fiero?—”
My mind blanks. “Pfeiffer,fuck.”
“Fiero, I’m coming.”
My dick pulses against her clit and she unravels like a ball of yarn, rasping my name over and over.
