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My head swims in a way I've never felt. I have no idea if it's from what Xander said or if it's something else entirely, but butterflies assault my belly.
Then, he presses into me and I cry out from the surprising sensation. God, it’s never felt like this, so electric and hypnotic. He works his cock deeper and deeper into me until his skin is flush with mine, the water cascading down our bodies as if we’re one.
“Oh, my God,” I gasp as I drag my nails along the shower tiles, feeling so full I might explode, but there’s no other way I’d rather go.
“It’s not God you’re going to be screaming for, darling.” The scruff of his beard scraps against my earlobe with each word he says and my pussy shudders around his length. He groans as he wraps his hand around my hair, holding me in place. “Fuck. You’re so tight. You’re way better than I imagined you’d be.” He kisses my neck with a passion I’ve never experienced as he holds me in place, before he thrusts into me–no holds bar, unyielding.
Roxy was right. This man is an animal hidden beneath layers of tattoos and a tortured past.
I cry out repeatedly, tears streaming down my face, mixing with the water, as he pounds his massive cock, unapologetically deeper, harder, faster than I thought physically possible.
“Xander!” I sob his name from the pleasure he gives me, pleasure I’ve never experienced in my life. Hell, he’s not even touching my clit and I feel like I’m dying from my need to orgasm.
“That’s right, darling. Relax and let yourself come. You’re so close. Give it to me.” He releases my hair and trails his hand down my body until he reaches my pussy and he pinches my clit…hard.
I scream as it sends me hurling over the edge, the purpose of life crystal clear in that moment. Cloud Nine achieved. The pot of shillings over the rainbow is within my grasp.
“Good girl. Such a good fucking girl.” He growls as his pace loses its rhythm and tempo. His fingers dig into my hips as his breathing gets heavier. “For the love of God, I hope you’re on birth control.”
What an odd thing to say when he’s balls deep inside me and not–I don’t know–before he started rearranging my ovaries? If it wasn’t for me being so consumed by pleasure, I would laugh.
Does he really think I’d be so stupid as to be a twenty-one year old girl in a seven year long relationship and not be on the pill? Has he not seen me take the pill every morning?
That’s possible.
“Yeah, on the pill…” I whimper as my legs shake and suddenly, Xander stops, making an inhumane, guttural groan mixed with an ungodly growl. His entire body pins me to the wall as I count the times I feel his cock quake within me.
Seven fucking times.
“I’m nowhere near done with you,” he wheezes as he kisses my cheek. “I’m going to get out and get dressed. You should clean up. We’re going back to my apartment and I’m going to fuck you on every surface until you can’t move and I can’t feel my legs. Does that sound good to you?”
Oh, my god. I’ve woken a beast for sure. I’d love nothing more than to be railed like that for the rest of my life. He definitely broke my vagina. It will never be satisfied with anyone else after the ride he just took me on.
“Sounds perfect.” He pulls out of me and I nearly collapse from how gelled my legs have become. By the time I’ve recovered, Xander is already out of the shower and dressed.
CHAPTER11
LAURA
Ihurry over to the door to Xander's apartment as he follows close behind me, his fingers squeezing my ass as he gets close.
It was a bad idea for us to have sex for the first time at the clubhouse. Not only were we surrounded by hundreds of people, but I wanted him again immediately. The wait to get back to his apartment has been absolute torture. I want this man so intensely that the devil himself would blush.
I must've done something right in the shower because he can't keep his hands off me.
When we arrive at the door, he spins me around and pins my arms above my head in one of his powerful hands before wrapping his other palm around my neck. God, why is this so damn hot?
I feel faint from his possessive, dominating hold. More men should be dominating like Xander.
"Fuckingmine," he growls before crashing his lips down against mine, probing me with his tongue. The piercing clinks against my teeth and I moan at the sensation.
I bite down on his lip and he groans, tightening his grip on my throat, but releases the kiss, breathing in my face.
God, yes. This man is driving me crazy.
"If you want something, ask for it," he rasps, pressing himself against my stomach. Yes. He's so hard and ready.
"You want me to ask?"
