Page 9 of All for Love

I couldn’t remember the last time I was this turned on. This needy. Everything south of the border was aching, already so sensitive that every step I took only got me more worked up.

Kody groaned when I finally pushed his shirt off and went back to the waistband of his pants. The button took a bit of encouragement to pop free, but the zipper went down easily and then it was only a matter of shoving it all down.

He stepped out of his pants, and we took advantage of our bodies being parted to tug down my dress. It also took a bit of encouragement, but eventually, it fell to a pool around my feet and I wrapped my arms around Kody’s shoulders, left only in my bra and panties as we stumbled into my bedroom.

I didn’t bother with the light, dragging him straight to the bed and pulling him down with me as we fell to the mattress. His lips were back on mine, hungry and demanding as he covered my body with his own.

In only his underwear and on top of me, Kody’s dick was suddenly the only thing I could think about. So far, I’d felt the hard length of it against me while we kissed, but I’d been so focused on getting him here that I hadn’t wanted to let myself get distracted.

Now, however, it was the star of the show, thick and hard even with the thin layers still between us. I gasped and moaned, squirming as my hips rolled and my heartrate kicked up another notch.

I folded my arms around his neck, holding him to me and kissing him harder, my back straining as my nipples begged for his attention. His kisses grew even more fervent, but only for a minute before he wrenched his mouth away from mine and chuckled, lifting his head to look into mine and arch a steep, smug eyebrow.

“Now who’s wishing?” he murmured before he scooted down, his lips sealing over my neck and planting a trail of hot, fast kisses on his way down to my chest.

Once his head was hovering at my breasts, he reached behind my back and unhooked my bra, then cupped my ribs and lifted his head again to grin at my chest. The lights in the room were still off, but there was some ambient light filtering in from outside.

Enough to let me see the raw desire on his handsome features as he drank in my naked breasts and pebbled nipples. Slack-jawed and with hooded eyes, he moved his hands until his fingers hit my nipples. Then he took each one between his thumbs and index fingers and pinched.

I squeaked, but then I let out another embarrassingly loud moan, squirming as I watched what he was doing. His tongue slid out next, licking a wet line around my areola before clamping his mouth over my nipple and sucking.

I quivered underneath him. My legs wrapped around his hips as I started rocking. It was ridiculous that he was making me see stars before he’d even touched me properly, but as I screwed my eyes shut, stars were what I saw.

Pleasure sparked through me, starting at my core before he ground against me, dry-humping me while laving at my breasts. I didn’t even try to fight it, simply surrendering to the sea of exquisite sensation I was about to drown in.

My body tensed, already primed for a better orgasm than I’d had in years, but I refused to fall over that ledge. Already, he would never let me live this down. I wasn’t giving him extra ammunition by coming barely five minutes in.

Kody sensed my stubborn resolve, releasing my nipple with a soft pop and bringing those piercing blues up to mine. In the low light, I couldn’t see their color, but I doubted I’d have been able to even if we’d been out in the sun.

His pupils seemed to have devoured his irises and his lids were heavy. “Stop holding back on me.”

“No,” I ground out, my fingers curling into fists around the material of the comforter. “It’s not that easy.”

“Sure it is. Just let go.” He rolled his hips against my pussy, and stars burst across my vision again. “I know you want to.”

“You don’t know anything.”

He smirked and ran one of his hands along my side, dipping into the waistband of my panties before using his wrist to move the fabric away. Using his free hand, he rolled them off and lifted his hips for the garment to pass between us.

With the barrier removed, he repositioned himself and dipped his fingers into me, making me whimper as he started stroking while still giving me that annoying, knowing smirk. “I do know some things, Mercedes. Like right now, I know you want to come for me. I also know that you think you shouldn’t, but you should. Come for me.”

I didn’t know who had taught him about vaginas, but he was better with them than I was and I freaking had one. Playing me like a fiddle, he found that sensitive spot deep inside me, rubbing it just right as his thumb started drawing tight, fast circles around my clit.

I started shaking, moans spilling out of me as my body tensed again, but this time, I was strung tighter than a bow. When his mouth sealed over my breast again, I lost the fight.

Pleasure consumed me, bursting free in a wave of light as my toes curled and I screamed his name. Faintly hearing whispered curses falling from his lips, I felt him rocking into my side like he just couldn’t help himself.

I was barely coming back down when he vanished for a moment, and when I opened my eyes, he was back, ripping a condom package open with his teeth and rolling it on with sure, fast movements. Before I could focus enough to see much of anything, let alone take a good mental picture of his cock, he was on top of me, his mouth back on mine as he devoured me while he settled between my legs.

The tip of him was broad, and when he pushed into me, it touched everywhere inside, all those sensitive parts that were still tingling. He was long too, feeding himself into me inch by inch as he held himself up on his elbow, his own body now as tense as a board and his features tight with concentration when he broke the kiss.

“You’re okay?”

“You’re not going to break me.” I wrapped a hand around the nape of his neck and pulled his head back down, enjoying his mouth far more when he wasn’t using it to speak.

Finally bottoming out, he groaned and I writhed underneath him, moving even though I knew he was giving me time to adjust. Kody was restraining himself so much that he was now the one quivering, and I smirked against his lips.

“Just let go. Come for me. I know you want to.”

He groaned again, laughed, and lifted his head to waggle his freaking eyebrows at me. “Fine, but you asked for it.”

With that, he withdrew and then thrust back in again, moving in earnest now as his lips crashed back to mine and he drove us both closer and closer to the edge. I knew I was going to regret the hell out of this tomorrow, but as my toes started curling again for the second time in such quick succession, I also knew that while I was going to regret it, I was never going to forget it.

Kody was ruining me, obliterating the memory of every other man I’d ever been with, and right now, I was perfectly okay with it.