Page 146 of Make You Mine

He thrusts into me at a slower pace, gradually picking up as I grow adjusted to his size.

“Faster, please,” I beg.

“Fuck.” He grunts, doing as I say. “Do you like it when I take you from behind, Little Demon?”

I moan, and he takes that as a yes, thrusting erratically into me.

With each pounding of his cock, another sensitive spot is discovered. His chest presses against my back, sticking to my wet skin.

A few more thrusts, and Kayden pulls out, spinning me round to change positions. Picking me up, I wrap my legs around his waist.

He angles his cock at my center again and slams into me mercilessly this time.

I whimper, letting my voice drown out with the water pouring down us.

He sucks on the skin between my neck and my shoulder, tracing my skin with his tongue, trailing it all the way down to my nipple. Sucking and licking, he pounds in a regular rhythm. The combination of pain and pleasure as he fills me up with his cock becomes almost insufferable.

He’s bringing me closer to oblivion, and I can’t stop staring at him. I am captivated by this unbelievable man.

He’s like a scene out of a movie. My very own hero caught in the rain, hair wet, drops dripping down the length of his body. Darkened blue eyes that stare deep into your soul even when lost in ecstasy.

I could get lost in him forever, seduced by his looks and the way he cherishes my body. I’m his sanctuary and he’s making sure every single one of my needs is met.

He stops playing with my nipples, and presses me hard against the wall, heightening the speed of his thrusts. Fucking me harder and harder. His cock is ramming in and out of me, and I find myself throwing my head back and becoming louder, as moan after moan slips free of my mouth.

He cups my chin with two fingers and forces my eyes to meet his, locking our gazes together again.

“Eyes on me, baby.”

His lips are so close to mine. I want to taste him; I crave his mouth on mine. But I also can’t let go of this intimate moment between us. Me, watching him, succumbing to the ocean of his eyes as he fucks me against the shower wall, making me so full of him. So…safe. Staying here with me, connecting with me, wanting to take me deeper.

I’ve craved this for so long. Every thrust brings me closer to paradise, every pounding closer to him.

“Kayden,” I whimper. “It feels so good.”

“Yeah? You like it? You like me burying my cock deep inside you?”

“Yes…” And I need more. “Deeper.”

I buck my hips against him, demanding what I want.

“More.”

He complies, thrusting deeper, hitting a new spot. A sharp pleasure forces me to arch my back and sends my eyes rolling.

“My good girl.” He groans. “Wanting so bad to be full of me.”

Thrust.

“You’re taking me so well.”

His words send me over the edge now, my climax building. I just need a little bit more—A little⁠—

“I need⁠—”

“What do you need, Madelyn?” he asks. “Tell your big brother how you like to be fucked.”

I’m pushing against him, yearning for that extra friction. “M-more.”