Adrian's Wrath(29)

He moved away and there was an instant that she feared he had changed his mind, that he regretted submitting to a woman. All of her insecurities came back like a slap in the face and she held back her tears, refusing to let him see her that way. She went to move off the bed, not knowing how to feel about what was happening, but feeling Adrian’s big hand gently grab her hand.

“Hey, where are you going, pretty girl?”

“What?” That lone word was pitched low but she knew he heard her nonetheless.

“I know you aren’t just going to leave me. Not when we have only just gotten started.” A sexy grin spread across his face and he held up another square foil packet.

“You come prepared, don’t you?” She was only teasing, but a sheepish look crossed his face and he suddenly became uncomfortable. “I’m just teasing.”

He ran his hand over the back of his neck and brought his gaze back to hers. “Brea—”

She leaped toward him, throwing caution to the wind and going after what she wanted. Adrian. “Stop talking and kiss me.” He didn’t disappoint. Their mouths meshed together and his rough groan had her pussy clenching. He was still hard against her belly, and she spread her legs, loving how the thick length pressed between her cleft. She had never been so forward with what she wanted, especially not sexually. The times she had initiated anything with Cameron were when he ordered her to do it. There was no humiliation here, not with Adrian, not with his gentle caresses and softly murmured praises.

Bodies moving suggestively together, he gripped the back of her thighs, right where the crease of her ass was, and pulled her on top of him. This was all so new to her, but she wanted this first time of freedom to be experienced with him. His cock pressed between them, the stiff length moving along her belly all hot and velvet over steel. His hands stayed on her ass, gripping the flesh, squeezing the globes as if he couldn’t get enough. He must feel exactly how she did.

“Straddle me, baby.” Spreading her legs so that one was on each side of his waist, she gasped when he adjusted his shaft and his erection pressed against her sensitive pussy. The root of his cock rubbed against her clit as he slowly started lifting his hips. Their kiss didn’t break as he used his hold on her ass to rub her pussy along his length. There was no penetration but she could have easily gotten off from the sensuous glide of his length along her cleft. His movements brought her closer and closer to another orgasm she hadn’t thought she would be able to have so soon.

“You feel so fucking good, baby.” He moved her faster over him while his hips kept rhythm. She was slick, so damn wet that she could feel it coat her inner thighs.

“Adrian.” His name was a low moan from her as her climax claimed her, taking her away and having her whole body igniting with pleasure. “That’s it. Come all over my cock. Let me feel it.”

His erotic words had another series of tremors wracking her. Burying her head in his neck, she gasped from the intensity of it. It was all so good.

“Put the condom on me, baby.” His words were muffled by her hair, but Brea lifted her head and saw the foil packet in Adrian’s hand. He looked at her like he was starving for her. Although she had never done something that seemed so sensual, she definitely wanted to. Taking it from him, she tore it open and sat up. When she looked down at the thick, long flesh lying against his rippled abdomen, past his belly button, her mouth went dry. He had been inside of her. His impressive cock had been buried in her body, filling her, stretching her. She wanted that again.

Adrian gripped his shaft and held it for her. When she rolled the latex over his big penis, his body tensed and his breathing became fast and uneven. “I can’t take any more, pretty girl. I need to be in you. Take my cock and feed it inside of you.” His voice was so low, so rough that it had her vagina clenching, hard. This is me taking control.

She wrapped her hand around his erection, her heart beating fast when her thumb and middle finger couldn’t touch. Rising up, she placed the tip at the entrance of her body and started to lower herself. Adrian’s expression was almost pained as he watched her through slitted lids. She could feel her body stretching to accommodate his girth and couldn’t help biting her lip to stop from moaning.

“Don’t hold it in. Don’t. I want to hear you so fucking bad.” Her body met his as she sank completely down on him. Their mutual groan filled the room. The feeling was intense and all encompassing. She placed her hands on his chest, bracing herself as she rose above him, his shaft sliding through her folds and causing the most torturous of pleasures.