Page 85 of Say My Name

Her eyes open.

I hold still and let her answer with her body.

She rises and takes me back inside. Pleasure crosses her face without her trying to hide it, and I feel it in every slow clench around my cock.

“You look so fucking good on top of me.”

Her next movement is harder.

I feel her body answer. “You like that.”

“You already know I do.”

“I want to hear you admit it.”

“Yes, Dominic. I like knowing I can make you lose control.”

My grip tightens on her thighs.

She rides me faster, learning the angle that makes both of us lose our breath. I let her lead until her rhythm starts to break and frustration pulls her brows together.

“You’re getting frustrated.”

“I want more.”

I wait.

Her fingers dig into my chest. “Take over.”

The trust in her voice undoes me. I roll us in one movement, keeping myself inside her. Elena wraps her legs around my hips, her body pliant and open beneath mine as I settle over her.

“Like this?” I drive into her once, deep and controlled.

“Harder.”

I give her what she wants, sinking deeper.

Her body shifts beneath mine with each thrust. She holds on to my shoulders, meeting me every time, and the restraint I brought into her condo burns away under the sounds she makes.

I lower my mouth to her breast and drag my tongue over her nipple. Her back lifts from the mattress. The change drives me deeper, and Elena’s nails press harder into my shoulders.

“Again,” she says.

I do it again, then catch her nipple lightly between my teeth while I thrust into her. Her pussy tightens around me.

“You like my mouth here too.”

“I’m developing a comprehensive opinion.”

“Then pay attention.”

I straighten over her, hook one arm beneath her thigh, and change the angle. The next stroke makes her cry out.

“That,” she says. “Keep doing that.”

I set a faster rhythm and give her exactly what she asked for.

I slide one hand between us and find her clit. She gasps when my thumb circles it.