Page 49 of Choosing Stella

Geo had been restrained with me all day. He wasn’t restrained now.

I met each thrust, pushing back into him until the mattress shifted beneath my knees.

“Fuck me harder.”

His fingers dug into my hips.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, I’m sure.”

The sound of skin against skin filled the bedroom. My breasts moved with every thrust. I reached between my legs and rubbed my clit as the pressure built again.

Geo leaned over me, one hand braced on the mattress beside mine while his mouth found my shoulder.

“You wanted me to hunt you and catch you.”

“I wanted all of it.”

His hips drove deep, and I gasped.

“And now?”

I turned my head enough to meet his eyes.

“Now I want you to make me come again.”

His hand covered mine between my thighs. He didn’t replace it; he pressed his fingers over mine, increasing the pressure on my clit while he kept fucking me.

My knees weakened.

“I’m going to come.”

“I’ve got you.”

I pressed back into him and let him take more of my weight.

The orgasm hit with his cock buried deep and my hand under his over my clit. Pleasure rolled through me harder than the first, pulling every muscle tight before my legs gave way.

Geo held me up and slowed long enough for me to breathe.

Then I pushed back into him again.

“Don’t stop.”

His breathing roughened, and the next thrust drove deeper.

I looked back at him.

“Come for me.”

His eyes locked on mine. He thrust deep twice more, then came with a low groan against my shoulder.

For several seconds neither of us moved. Our breathing was the only sound.

Geo’s hands loosened immediately.

“You doing okay?”