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Licking my bottom lip, I do something, not wanting to take the chance of chickening out. I lean in, holding the sheet to my chest, and press my lips to his, kissing him. Never in my life did I think I’d ever kiss a man, not of my own free will, but I want to with Speed. I want to do everything he mentioned and more. I know with him, I can trust he’ll not hurt me in any way. Physically or mentally. I know deep down he won’t do either of these things.
Speed doesn’t force the kiss more than I’m willing to give. At least not at first, however, once I open my mouth, he takes over. Lips fusing, the kiss deepening. I fall to my back, Speed coming over me, lips devouring mine. The moment is intense, far be it the best. It’s beautiful, and I want more.
I brush my fingers along his impressive chest, my thumbs flicking over his nipples.
Speed wrenches his lips from mine, growling. He lifts just enough to meet my gaze. “What are you doing, babycakes?”
A shiver rushes through me at the gruff, gravelly voice. The lust in his eyes burns, and I give him my answer in a whisper. “I’m letting you know what I want.”
Speed stiffens, eyes narrowing. “You sure? This ain’t from some aftereffects of that shit?”
Slowly, I shake my head and smile softly. “I wanted you before I was drugged. I just didn’t know how to tell you.”
I barely get the last word past my lips before Speed’s lips crash down on mine. The covers between us all but evaporates. Speed’s body shifts between my thighs. I can feel his thickness through the material of cut-off sweats. A tremble courses through my veins, and it’s not one in fear, but rather desire. Speed rips his lips away from mine and kisses a trail along my jaw, down my neck, all the way to my breasts.
Taking his time, Speed pays close attention to both my nipples, going back and forth. Licking and nipping at the buds while tweaking, pinching, and massaging the other. It’s the most amazing feeling, and I’m loving it. Never did I think I could feel something so beautiful or think it could be like this.
Being with this man, it’s a whole new experience. I want more, more of his touch.
Speed moves farther down my body, his lips trailing, peppering kisses along my stomach as he lowers himself between my thighs. The touch of his tongue draws a gasp from me, and my body arches, my back coming off the bed.
“Speed,” I moan.
“Taste sweet, babycakes, better than I dreamed,” he murmurs, blowing a breath against my clit. “I’m going to enjoy this pussy, tasting, licking, fucking it with my tongue until you come for me. I want to hear you calling out for me, begging me to fuck you with my cock.”
He doesn’t waste a moment, no hesitation. Once those words leave his lips, he sets about doing everything he said he was going to do. Adding his fingers. Rotating, he fucks me with his tongue and fingers, driving me to the brink of insanity itself. It’s a great thing, and I enjoy every moment of it. The orgasm that he draws from me has me crying out at the intensity of the pleasure.
My release is still overwhelming my body when Speed moves, his body coming over mine, his cock burrowing in at my entrance. Neither of us speaks as we stare at one another. The only sound filling the room is our breathing as he slowly slides inside me. Inch by slow inch. He doesn’t pull away, just slips deeper inside me. Only when he’s seated to the hilt, do either of us moan.
“Fuckin’ tight around me, babycakes. You’re squeezing my cock very nicely. I love the feel of those walls gripping me, pulsating,” he growls, drawing nearly all the way out of me, only the tip still in my entrance. “Ready for me to fuck you, my Lily?”
“Yes,” I whimper, needing him to take me. Consuming me, take away the aching feeling only he can relieve. “Please, Speed, fuck me. Fuck me the way you want to . . . like you mean . . .”
Speed plunges inside me, not letting me finish talking. He doesn’t just hit home, he does as I ask him to, fucking me. Really fucking me as I want him to. It’s hard, fast-paced, and it’s nothing but sheer pleasure. Speed lifts my legs and rests them on his shoulders, thrusting even deeper inside me. It’s amazing, and I find myself thrown into one orgasm after another. He doesn’t stop fucking me.
The movements are relentless, but he doesn’t stop. Not once. I stare up at him, moaning, panting, crying out the pleasure he brings me.
“Wrap your legs around my waist,” Speed commands gruffly, sliding said limbs off his shoulders. I do as he orders. His hands go to my ass, and he lifts me clear off the bed. My own arms clasp around his neck.
In this position, I stare down at him, pressing my forehead against his as he uses my body to fuck himself. It’s wild. It’s hot. And it’s something I’ve never experienced in my life.
“Speed, oh god, it feels so good,” I whimper, loving every minute of him inside me.
“Damn right it does,” he grunts. “This pussy, it’s mine. You’re mine, and none of that is going to change.”
Dropping me back on the bed, his thrusts become erratic and growls, his cock spasms inside. Reaching between us, he massages my clit, spurring another orgasm from me at the same time he also finds his. Slowing his movements, he doesn’t stop thrusting. He keeps his movements nice and slow, lowering himself to brace his arms on either side of me.
“How you feeling, babycakes?” he asks, brushing his lips across mine.
“I don’t think I’ve ever felt so good,” I murmur, my lips also doing the same, brushing his.
The moment feels far more intimate, much as what we did.
“Good, because I’m not done with you yet,” he declares, surprising me.
“You’re not?” I blink.
“Fuck no, I’m not. We’re just getting started, babycakes.” He grins and goes about proving just that.
