His arms go around me as he sits up against the pillows. I’m slightly higher because I’m on top of him, but it gives him perfect access to take one of my breasts in his mouth. His hands find their way back to my hips and he takes over. He slows us down by holding me still. He enters me torturously slow. I throw my head back as pleasure ripples through my body with each delicious, hard thrust.
I want to beg him to go faster but all I can manage is a moan. I dig my nails into his shoulders and every time I try to move, he tightens his hold on my hips, until his fingers are digging into my skin. I love the slight bite of pain and I get lost in him.
He bites my nipple and another steak of pleasure pulses through me. “You like that, Kris?” He takes hold of my jaw and brings my face down to his. “Do you like it when I’m rough?”
“Yes,” I breathe not caring whether it’s right or wrong. “Fuck me like you use to, Garrett. Take my body. It’s always been yours.”
It’s like my words flips a switch in him. He flips me over, grabs my hands and pin them high above my head, stretching me out under him. He kisses me hard, and then bites my bottom lip as he thrusts hard into me. I cry out from the overwhelming pleasure. He lifts my one leg over his hip and then I feel his hand come down hard on my thigh. He thrusts in harder than before and I lift my legs over his lower back to take him as deep as I can.
His hand comes down on my ass and then he pulls out. The next slap is against my already throbbing core and a cry of pleasure splits through me. He thrusts hard into me a couple of times and just as it feels like I’m going to explode, he pulls out and a slap ignites the fire in me even more than I thought possible. He keeps the pace up until I shake my head. I can’t take any more of the torturous pace.
“Garrett,” I scream when he doesn’t listen. He lets go of my wrists and kneels back. His fingers dig into my ass and he lifts my hips off the bed and then he yanks me against him. He fills me hard and then starts an even harder pace. I hear his labored breaths and sweat beads on his forehead. It takes only four strokes and I finally fall apart around him. A scream rips from my throat as ecstasy consumes every inch of me in a powerful orgasm.
~*~
Chapter Thirty Nine
Garrett~
Her whole body bows off the bed as she tenses around me. She’s stretched out before me, a fucking stunning image that I’ll never forget. I pump a few more times, each time feeling her muscles milk me and then I release into her with a growl.
Her eyes fly open and I see the fear seep into them. I’m still deep in her when she tries to sit up.
“Where are you going?” I ask when it’s clear she’s trying to pull away.
“To shower.” Her answer is timid and tears at my insides.
I lie down on top of her and cage her in with my body. “You’re not going anywhere. I want to fall asleep with my cock deep inside you.”
“You do?” The fear is quickly replaced with a gorgeous smile. I swear I’ll spend the rest of my days trying to make her happy.
Instead of wasting any more time with words, I kiss her. I start to move inside her again, and this time I keep my eyes locked on her while I make love to her.
Her face is nestled in my neck, her breathing soft. One of my arms is tucked under her, acting as a pillow and the other cages her to me as my fingers twist into her hair. I fall asleep with her body tucked under half of mine.
When I wake up we’re still in the same position. Her body stirs as she starts to wake up and her hips shift under me. Her sleepy eyes open and then a slow smile spreads over her face.
“Someone is happy this morning,” she murmurs. Her fingers trace over my back and ass, and then she slips her hand between us and takes hold of my cock. She moves her hand slowly and it feels so good. I start to move with her, pumping into her hand and against her warm body. Our eyes stay locked and I show her exactly what she does to me. As I groan with pleasure her lips part and her eyes grow cloudy with desire.
I pull myself free from her hand before I come like a horny teenager. I turn her onto her stomach and lift her ass into the air until she’s kneeling in front of me. I kneel behind her and for a moment I take in the beautiful sight of her so exposed to me. And then I take her hard until her screams fill the apartment.
A month has gone by in a whirlwind of ecstasy in which I get to know what she likes and what drives her wild. We take lazy walks in the park and watch movies until we fall asleep wrapped up in each other. It’s perfect, exactly what I wanted.
My phone starts to ring and I see Justin’s name flashing on the screen. “Hey, what’s up?”