“Yessss,” she hissed. “A virgin.”
The build was intense, the orgasm barreling toward her.
“Stop if you don’t want me to come,” she warned.
He withdrew, leaving her teetering on the edge, her insides throbbing so hard, she couldn’t think.
“Breathe,” he whispered.
She took a slow, soothing breath.
“Again,” he murmured.
One more slow inhale, slow exhale.
As she calmed down, he whispered, “Talk to me, baby,”
“I’m a ball of nerves.”
“I’m going to untie you so I can take you from behind.”
“Okay,” she replied, her insides tightening in anticipation.
He ran gentle fingers through her hair, kissed her forehead, her lips. Then, he removed the ties from her wrists and ankles.
“On your knees.”
She rolled over, raised her ass, and waited. The head of his cock at her opening, then the glorious slide as he entered her.
“So good,” she bit out. “So, so gooooood.”
Slow, deep thrusts sent streams of pleasure shooting through her. He ran his hands down her back, then one more smack to her ass.
“Mmm,” she moaned as the sting heightened her arousal.
He thrust and thrust, deep, then shallow, before reaching around and fondling her breasts. A pinch to both nipples had her racing toward another orgasm.
“Gonna come,” she said.
With absolute precision, he stopped. Hands gone, cock gone. He moved, then gently removed her blindfold. “Sit on me.”
He was in the middle of the bed, his fiery gaze waiting for her. She crawled over to him, straddled him on her knees, and lowered herself on his shaft.
“Oh, yes,” she groaned as the euphoria spun through her.
He stared into her eyes with a hunger that left her breathless. They came together in a powerful kiss. Tongues thrashing, their feral moans and groans had her panting. She raked her fingers down his back while gliding faster and faster on his shaft. He cupped one breast, grabbed her hip with his other hand.
And he took control.
She stared into his eyes, their kisses ravenous, their sounds primal.
“I’m coming,” she murmured.
Mind-numbing ecstasy destroyed her, overtaking every cell of her being. Spasm after spasm of pure pleasure sent her reeling as she surrendered to the one man she couldnotlive without.
“I’m coming, baby,” he growled.
He married his lips to hers and claimed her with a searing kiss.
