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He shook his head, feeding her his length with a maddening clinical deliberateness. His jaw was clenched, a muscle ticking in his cheek. She groaned when he sheathed himself fully and then began his slow retreat. Her body was molding to his, adjusting to his size. It felt so good, but at the same time, bereft. He must be dying to rail her, yet he simply continued his slow torture.
This wouldn’t do at all.
“Kiss me,” she breathed.
He did, leaning down to sweep his lip over hers, but that too was slow and pensive. Much more careful than his savage kiss from before. She’d gotten a small taste of the passion this man could deliver, and she wanted more.Neededit.
She had to wind him up again somehow, and she thought she knew what would do the trick. Clamping her hand on the back of his neck, she pulled him down to hiss in his ear, “Did you enjoy spanking me before?”
He pulled back, his eyes wide at first, then they dipped half closed, as if he were remembering the sordid act. A small growl escaped him, and he gave one slightly harder thrust. It was enough to draw a strangled moan from her.
Bingo. “I can still feel your hand on my ass, monster.”
“Jessa,” he warned, even as his rhythm grew harsher.
“It still throbs for you. I’ll bet it’s glowing red.”
Another growl, this one through gritted teeth. His rhythm increased.
“Mmm, it burns so good,” she moaned, spurring her heels into his backside.
He snatched the hair at her nape with a possessive hand. “Yet again, you test my control, woman.”
“I don’t want your control. I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk straight.”
Again, his eyes widened in disbelief. “Ah, gods, Jessa! I canna hold back when you say these things.” His pace turned fierce, his hips driving into her.
“Yes, Orik! Yes! Don’t hold back.”
He thrust into her harder. “Unh…you feel…so fucking good.” His tempo grew harried, his voice breaking, turning rougher by the second. “But I doona want to hurt you.” Even as he spoke, their desperate bodies undulated as though out of control…driven toward release by a primitive instinct.
“You won’t. It’s so good, Orik! Oh, God!” She reached back to undo the clasp of her bra and toss it away.
His gaze was riveted, and the thread of his control seemed to snap. His movements became ruthless, and she bobbed up and down on his cock, unable to do much more than accept his furious taking.
He reached up to palm her right breast, kneading it and pinching the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. “So beautiful. So lush. It wants to be sucked. Yes?”
His words were drugging, and she arched her back for him, jutting out her chest. He lowered his head to draw one tight peak into his mouth, flicking the bud with his tongue and driving her out of her mind. “Ahh!”
He twirled his tongue around her sensitive nipple before drawing it between his teeth once again, then gave it a light nip that sent a sharp current of pleasure/pain straight to the base of her brain. She never knew she liked it so rough. Sex would never be the same again.
He transferred his attention to her left breast, treating it with equally wicked depravity while his toiling hips pounded into her harder and harder, faster and faster, making her cry out with each plunging thrust. Their flesh slapped together in the darkness to the chorus of their unbridled groans.
“Oh, God!” she moaned, “I’m close! You’re going to make me come.” Sizzling bliss charred her nerves, lighting her up like an inferno.“AHH!”
His undulating body only grew more urgent, more fevered. “Feel you…gripping me.” His surging hips shifted to hyper gear, and all she could do was hang on to his bucking shoulders as her orgasm ripped through her, shattering the edges of her reality and propelling her to a level of nirvana she’d never experienced before.
He buried his face in her neck and let out a guttural snarl as his hot seed burst forth, and they both cried out at the unmitigated, mind-trampling pleasure. It surged through her like a tsunami of pure ecstasy.
Never had she felt such passion. Never had she experienced such pleasure. He was a freaking monster in the sack. And she loved it!
Finally, he gave a final shuddering plunge before collapsing over her. She loved the weight of him, but he quickly rolled off her, his chest heaving.
* * *
Orik had never come so hard in his life. He was sure that he’d lost several brain cells in the process.Worth it.
Yet, as he caught his breath, dire shame filtered in.How badly have I damaged Jessie?
