Page 143 of The Code of You

"You see?” he murmured. "You want it too.”

His finger moved slowly inside me.

"Neo . . .” My voice broke.

"You respond to me like you respond to no one else.” His eyes burned. "Your body knows me. Needs me.” He added a second finger.

I groaned. Damn him. He was right. I needed him like an addict. My body was conditioned to him, responded only to his touch now. I closed my eyes as if that was the only way not to lose myself completely.

"Men get tired,” he whispered against my ear. "I don’t. I’m going to fuck you all night. Again and again.” His fingers moved faster. My pussy coiled tight.

"I could make you come until you beg for mercy.”

Everything in me contracted to a single point. "Neo, please . . .”

His thumb rubbed my clit and I cried out.

"There it is,” he murmured, satisfied—and pulled his fingers back. I gasped.

"I need you again,” he breathed. "Properly. Completely.”

Again? My body was still shaking from my last orgasm. There was no way I could come again. But even as I thought it, my body pulled tight once more. Neo turned me over so I was kneeling in front of him. He positioned his cock between my legs. I felt his eyes on my back.

"You’re trembling again,” he noted.

"You’re driving me insane.”

"Good.” He pushed his cock into me slowly. "That’s the plan.”

My back arched. His thick shaft filled me completely, stretching me again.

"So perfect,” he groaned. "Like your tight pussy was made only for my cock.”

He pulled his dick back until I was almost empty, then thrust in again.

"This time, it’s going to take longer.”

I dropped my head back. My lips parted without words. His movements were deliberate. He pulled back almost completely, just the tip of him remaining. Then he slid back in.

"What are you doing?” My breath came in short bursts.

"I want to feel every inch of your tight pussy,” he murmured, his cock throbbing inside me. His hands gripped my hips, held me in place while he claimed me.

"You belong to me,” he whispered. "Only me.” He shifted the angle, his cock hitting my G-spot and making me cry out. "There,” he said, satisfied. "Right there.” He thrust again, hitting that perfect spot inside my pussy. And again. The same place, every time.

"I know your body,” he whispered. "I’m in your systems, Pandora. I know what you need before you do.”

My walls clenched around him. I braced on my arms until they gave out. "It’s too much . . .”

"No.” He pulled me upright, held my torso against him. "This is just the beginning.”

He picked up the pace. Long, deep strokes shifting into faster ones that made me gasp. I was already close.

"Not yet,” he warned. "Wait for me.”

His hand moved forward, rubbing my clit.

"Neo.” I shuddered.