he grabbed my hips. “What an amazing ass you have,”
he said. “Do you know how fucking perfect you are?”
I shook my head. I was
glad I was facing away so he couldn’t see me blush.
“You’re more than
perfect. You’re a goddess. I just want to look at you.”
For a full minute, he
held me still. My whole world hinged on the sizzling connection
between his hands and my hips. Though we didn’t say anything,
tension crackled between us, building and breaking like a silent
storm.
“Are you ready to be
fucked?” he asked, sliding his hands to the backs of my thighs.
It seemed crazy to
admit it, but I’d lied enough for one day. “Yes.”
He pressed the thick,
throbbing tip against me. “I want you to feel it,” he said. “Feel
how big and hard it is for you.”
I squirmed against him,
tempting him to enter me fast and hard. He smacked my ass. “Uh uh,”
he said. “You’ll wait until I give it to you.”
To be taken in hand
felt like a sweet release. He would tell me what to do. He was in
charge, and I didn’t have to be.
But that didn’t mean
waiting would be easy. I wanted him so much, even five seconds felt
like the rest of my life. Chances were, I’d never been taken this
quickly by an alpha male this drop-dead hot.
A single inch. That was
all he would give me.
Even that he doled out
slowly, stretching me open one blissful millimeter at a time. I was
so tight he groaned, reaching between my legs and spreading me with
his fingers to make room for his cock.
“Are you sure you’ve
done this before?” he whispered.
“No,” I said.
“As tight as you are,
baby, neither am I.”
I shivered against him
and arched my back. I had to have him, now.
“Every time you move,
I’m going to slap you and make you wait longer,” he said. “Or
didn’t I make that clear?”
“You made it very
clear,” I said.
“So why are you still
moving?”
“I can’t help it.”
His hand circled my
neck. Fear and excitement became one as he tightened his fingers just
enough that I felt the pulse pounding in his thumb.
“Can’t help it? Or
don’t want to help it?”
I tried to turn my head
and look at him but his grip was too strong. “I’m not sure.”
His palm was cool and
rough against my skin. “You like my hand on your throat, don’t
you?” he said, a smile in his voice. “You like being owned.”
Owned .
Is that what I was? Owned by a man I’d known four hours?
He must have felt me
swallow. “This makes you nervous,” he said. “Doesn’t it?’
I nodded slowly.
“That’s okay. It
will make what I’m about to do even better.”
“What are you about
to do?” I asked in a whisper.
“This.”
With a hard shove of
his hips he went from zero to eight inches, filling me with every
throbbing inch of his cock.
A hot shudder started
at my neck and spread in a rush to my feet. I hadn’t thought it
would feel like this, as if he were fucking every inch of my body at
once. When I cried out in pure bliss, I heard my voice bounce off the
walls.
“You love it,” he
whispered against my ear. “You love my big cock inside you.”
He’s
a stranger . Whatever
you feel for him right now is an illusion. You don’t know him, even
though your body’s moaning something else.
Maybe it was love at
first sight – or first penetration. If such a thing was possible,
it was happening to me right now.
“Say it,” he said.
“Tell me it feels good.” As if to remind me how impressively hung
he was, he withdrew almost completely and drove into me again with a
hard slam.
“God, that’s
incredible,” I breathed. “Good enough to die from.”
He groaned through
clenched teeth. “Damn, woman. You want to make me lose control?”
“Of course I do.”
He devoured my neck,
sucking and biting as if he planned to leave bruises. My arms
prickled from the pressure of his teeth against my spine.
“Trying to leave your
mark on me?” I asked.
“You’re lucky I
don’t brand you,”
he said. “Do you know how fucking perfect you are?”
I shook my head. I was
glad I was facing away so he couldn’t see me blush.
“You’re more than
perfect. You’re a goddess. I just want to look at you.”
For a full minute, he
held me still. My whole world hinged on the sizzling connection
between his hands and my hips. Though we didn’t say anything,
tension crackled between us, building and breaking like a silent
storm.
“Are you ready to be
fucked?” he asked, sliding his hands to the backs of my thighs.
It seemed crazy to
admit it, but I’d lied enough for one day. “Yes.”
He pressed the thick,
throbbing tip against me. “I want you to feel it,” he said. “Feel
how big and hard it is for you.”
I squirmed against him,
tempting him to enter me fast and hard. He smacked my ass. “Uh uh,”
he said. “You’ll wait until I give it to you.”
To be taken in hand
felt like a sweet release. He would tell me what to do. He was in
charge, and I didn’t have to be.
But that didn’t mean
waiting would be easy. I wanted him so much, even five seconds felt
like the rest of my life. Chances were, I’d never been taken this
quickly by an alpha male this drop-dead hot.
A single inch. That was
all he would give me.
Even that he doled out
slowly, stretching me open one blissful millimeter at a time. I was
so tight he groaned, reaching between my legs and spreading me with
his fingers to make room for his cock.
“Are you sure you’ve
done this before?” he whispered.
“No,” I said.
“As tight as you are,
baby, neither am I.”
I shivered against him
and arched my back. I had to have him, now.
“Every time you move,
I’m going to slap you and make you wait longer,” he said. “Or
didn’t I make that clear?”
“You made it very
clear,” I said.
“So why are you still
moving?”
“I can’t help it.”
His hand circled my
neck. Fear and excitement became one as he tightened his fingers just
enough that I felt the pulse pounding in his thumb.
“Can’t help it? Or
don’t want to help it?”
I tried to turn my head
and look at him but his grip was too strong. “I’m not sure.”
His palm was cool and
rough against my skin. “You like my hand on your throat, don’t
you?” he said, a smile in his voice. “You like being owned.”
Owned .
Is that what I was? Owned by a man I’d known four hours?
He must have felt me
swallow. “This makes you nervous,” he said. “Doesn’t it?’
I nodded slowly.
“That’s okay. It
will make what I’m about to do even better.”
“What are you about
to do?” I asked in a whisper.
“This.”
With a hard shove of
his hips he went from zero to eight inches, filling me with every
throbbing inch of his cock.
A hot shudder started
at my neck and spread in a rush to my feet. I hadn’t thought it
would feel like this, as if he were fucking every inch of my body at
once. When I cried out in pure bliss, I heard my voice bounce off the
walls.
“You love it,” he
whispered against my ear. “You love my big cock inside you.”
He’s
a stranger . Whatever
you feel for him right now is an illusion. You don’t know him, even
though your body’s moaning something else.
Maybe it was love at
first sight – or first penetration. If such a thing was possible,
it was happening to me right now.
“Say it,” he said.
“Tell me it feels good.” As if to remind me how impressively hung
he was, he withdrew almost completely and drove into me again with a
hard slam.
“God, that’s
incredible,” I breathed. “Good enough to die from.”
He groaned through
clenched teeth. “Damn, woman. You want to make me lose control?”
“Of course I do.”
He devoured my neck,
sucking and biting as if he planned to leave bruises. My arms
prickled from the pressure of his teeth against my spine.
“Trying to leave your
mark on me?” I asked.
“You’re lucky I
don’t brand you,”
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