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Down.
Up.
Down.
His nostrils flare when I keep sliding my fingers in his hair. “Don’t be a flirt.”
“I’m only a flirt with you.” I brush my lips against his cheek, knowing how much he loves it.
“Keep this up and you’ll only get hurt.”
“I don’t mind if it’s you.”
A low grunt escapes his lips before he pushes the toy’s extension away from my clit, lifts me up, then shoves me back down, burying himself inside me.
I cry out when he’s fully sheathed, then takes a moment to adjust to his huge cock. But I don’t have a moment.
Not even a fraction of a second.
Creighton jerks his hips and thrusts with rough strokes. I’m sure he can feel the thin skin between him and the plug. I sure as hell do, and it’s so full, so absolutely full that it hurts.
The good hurt.
The type of pain I need with my pleasure.
Creighton fucks me with a brutality that leaves me gasping. I wrap my arms around his neck for balance.
With each thrust, a burst of pleasure washes over me. His hands grab my hips so possessively, so intensely, as I bounce off his cock and hit my head on the roof of the car.
He slows down when he notices. “Fuck, you make me an animal. Are you hurt?”
“No. Don’t stop…” I murmur.
That’s all the invitation he needs as he drives inside me with progressive intensity. This time with one of his hands on top of my head so it absorbs the shock of slamming against the roof.
The pleasure is overwhelming and the slap of flesh against flesh adds more to the erotic scene, but I’m not coming.
Something is missing.
Something…
My thoughts are scattered when he pulls my hair to the side and his teeth bite on the sensitive flesh of my neck. Then he releases my hip, yanks down the strap of my dress and bites my breast, adding more marks to the already fading ones.
When he traps my nipple between his teeth, I come. The blinding wave transports me to an alternate universe and I scream.
Creighton slaps a hand on my mouth. And even the muffled voice is so erotic that it adds to the consuming pleasure.
Pain with pleasure.
A combination only Creighton can give me.
He keeps ramming into me on and on until I’m almost out of it. When he shoots inside me, my eyes slowly close and I bury my face in his neck.
“I love you,” I want to say, but I keep it hidden in that dark nook in my heart. The one that’s too scared of letting people too close because I’d have to watch them leave.
The one that’s scared my feelings would mean nothing to him and I’d be cruelly rejected.
