Page 94 of Against The Boards

“Uh-huh.”

I slid into her slowly. I ran my hands down her back and got into a steady rhythm. I kissed her neck. “I’m going to hit that g-spot good tonight,” I said into her ear.

“Please,” she begged.

I quickened my pace, pumping into her hard and fast while I gripped onto her hips. The reason she liked this position was the same reason I liked it. She clutched the bedsheets and moaned until she froze suddenly and made me stop.

“Did you hear something?” she asked and looked back at me over her shoulder.

“Rox, it’s nothing.”

She chewed her lip but then turned back to face the headboard. She ground her ass back into me, and I continued thrusting into her. I slapped her ass, and that seemed to make her moan louder.

“You need a good spanking, you bad girl,” I growled at her.

“Benny, shut up and fuck me hard!” she snapped back at me.

I loved how aggressive she got when we did it doggy-style. It was so hot. She unraveled underneath me as I pounded into her from behind and gripped her hair in my fist.

“You love it rough.”

She nodded into the bed, and her hands clutched at the headboard. “Punish me for being a bad girl.”

I grinned at her demand while I gripped her hair tighter. “Oh, I will. So bad.”

“Benny,” she panted.

“What?”

“Please,” she begged.

“Please what, angel?”

“Make me come.”

I slowed to a stop and pulled out.

“Why did you stop? I was so close,” she whined.

I chuckled and flipped her over onto her back. “I want to change positions,” I explained.

Those wild hazel eyes looked up at me with desire.

I ran my hand down her face and rubbed my thumb across her bottom lip. “You’re so beautiful. I want to see your face when I make you come all over my dick.”

Her face softened. “God, that’s so sweet. And so dirty.”

I grinned and pushed her legs apart gently, lowering myself in-between them and sliding home again. “You love it.”

“I do,” she admitted.

“Come with me,” I demanded as I quickened my pace, and she wrapped her legs around my waist.

She clutched at my back and dug her fingernails into me. I loved the pleasure and pain she brought to the bedroom. I loved that she made me feel alive like no woman had ever made me feel before. Roxanne Desjardins was a challenging woman, but she was mine, and I wouldn’t let her go.

“Angel…” I sighed and kissed her neck.

“Hmm?”