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“Now,” he said thickly, his lips curling into a wicked smile. “Now what would you like me to do?”
CHAPTER 17
Brock
“I don’t know,” June panted, and it was adorable to see the spark roar back into her heavy-lidded eyes. Her face was flushed in the most beautiful way. Her breasts looked fuller, her nipples hard little peaks. Her sex was swollen and glistening and fuck, he couldn’t wait to be inside of her. One brow arched. “You?”
He laughed before he kissed his way up her stomach, over her breast, stopping to worship her sweet dusky nipples. “Absolutely,” he breathed against her neck. She shivered and arched into him, thrusting her hips up against his pelvis. His balls practically crawled into his throat. His cock ached and kicked hard, throbbing with the thought of plunging into her warm, tight body. He nearly exploded right there, against her stomach.
He kissed her to take his mind off his cock. He kissed her like he was starving, because he was. He’d never get enough of her. He rocked against her as he tore his mouth from hers.
“Brock,” she panted. “Get a condom. I can’t… I can’t wait anymore.”
Her begging him, his name on her lips, god it was too much. His cock kicked angrily, and his balls tightened like they were being fucking strangled. “Do you have any idea how amazing you are? How you feel?” He backed away, making himself shove off of her. He fumbled in his pants until he found his wallet. He produced a silver wrapped package, shredded it, and frantically rolled the condom over his dick. Just his touch nearly set him off. Fuck, he was never going to last.
“I want to take you from behind. So that we can both watch.”
“Yes,” she breathed. She never broke eye contact. June scrambled onto her hands and knees and he groaned at the delicious sight she presented. Her ass was round, her waist so damn tiny in that position. Her sex glistening and swollen for him.
Fuuuucccckkkkk. He thought briefly about turning off the lights just so he could hang onto that last thread of control, but that would defeat the purpose. He wanted to watch. He wanted to watch himself enter her, over and over again. He wanted her to watch him split her, fill her, bring her to another earth shattering climax.
Brock took a deep breath as he climbed onto the bed behind her. He fisted a handful of her glorious hair and dragged her head back, not rough, but hard enough that she gasped and then moaned.
“Do you like that?” he asked. He’d let her go if she didn’t.
“Yes,” she said breathlessly. “God, yes.”
He fisted his cock with his other hand and brought it to her entrance. Her heat burned straight through the condom. He teased at her entrance, passing his tip through her swollen folds, smearing her juices down his cock to lubricate himself.
Brock released June’s hair so that she could lean forward. He gripped her hip instead. “Watch me. Watch me slide into you.”
Her head tilted down, and her body tensed. He pushed in slowly, giving her just the tip, but when her hips rocked back violently, he was lost. He plunged inside of her and let out a growl. “Fuck, you’re so tight.” Tight was a damn understatement. She was glorious. Warm and slick. Her muscles gripped his cock and it was all he could do to hold on.
He didn’t close his eyes. He watched as he pulled out, slick and shiny, and pushed back into her again. June moaned and bucked backwards, taking all of him. He was hot, achy all over. The inferno raging through him was going to consume them both.
“Are you watching?” he growled.
“Yes,” she panted.
Brock pushed in further. He ground his hips against hers, pushing in, pulling out, pumping harder, filling her over and over. He gripped her waist as he slammed into her, setting a frantic pace that he couldn’t control. He gave her everything, all of him. She took it, claimed him. Their bodies slapped together, the sound echoing through the room, punctuated by their uneven breathing, her whimpers and his groans of pleasure.
He knew when her body tightened around him that she was close. He stroked harder. She ground against him wickedly as her breasts bounced with the force of his thrusts. Her hips rocked hard, harder, and then she exploded around him. Her screams of pleasure filled up the room and her tight inner muscles clenched around him.
Brock couldn’t last. He closed his eyes, his hands dug into June’s ass. And he let go of his self-control. He thrust wildly, no rhythm, until he found his release. His cock jerked wildly, and he kept on thrusting, even after he’d blown inside of her. He rocked with her, coming down together. He rocked until he found his breath and could open his eyes again.
