The leak of his power surrounded them, and lust gave his vision a dark haze. A single thought pushed through his hunger: calm. His control was slipping, almost to the point of destroying something. He had to pull it together quickly or he’d end up with a pile of rubble around them. Harsh breaths pummeled his chest when his gaze latched on to her flushed face.
“Fuck me, Zahir.”
The soft, husky words pushed away any attempts at calm. Filled with frantic need, he watched while his mental order made the material of her top tear off her body. She moaned and leaned back into the counter. The move pushed her breasts out to him in offering. Another mental order and the bra tore in two and her soft pale breasts were available for his view. Her nipples tightened into small cherry buds.
Lust blazed through him. He glided his hands to cup her breasts. Her whimpers urged him on. He moved his mouth to the soft curve of her neck while he squeezed and tweaked her nipples. She dug her nails dug into his shoulders and wiggled her hips, making his already hard cock throb in his pants.
Passion buzzed in his head. He grabbed her by the waist and hauled her up onto the counter. Her sandals landed with a small clatter on the wood floor. She gave him a low-lidded gaze, licked her lips, and watched him lift her loose skirt up to her waist. Her skin glowed gold; it always did when she became highly aroused. A small smile played on his lips. Her eyes become unfocused while he fingered her pussy over the wet panties.
“Oh, yes.”
The soft sigh was enough to send him over the edge. He curled his fingers around the wispy material and pulled. She widened her thighs to give him better access. He wound his arms around her legs, lifted, and pushed until her wet cunt was on display for his view. She whimpered, threw her head back, and braced her arms on the back of the counter.
“Fuck, baby. I missed seeing you like this—so wet and hot for me.” It was an admission he didn’t want to think about.
She glanced down to watch as he lowered his head between her thighs. Warms puffs of breath kissed her swollen pussy lips. He zeroed his lips on her clit and lashed his tongue at the sensitive nerve. Her orgasm slammed through her. Waves of near painful pleasure washed over her.
She heard a scream in the distance and knew it was her own. Zahir continued the frenzied suckling of her sensitive cunt, lapping at the cream dripping from her core. Each lick made her jerk when the direct contact pressed her into climbing near the edge all over again.
She grabbed at his hair and pulled roughly. He growled.
“Fuck me, Zahir. I want you inside me. I want to feel your hard cock filling me over and over until I come again.”
Air whipped around her as his power leaked. His clothes tore off his body. His massive erection made her throat dry and her pussy clench in excitement. Had her memory failed her? She had no recollection of him being that big before. Wolfish, his smile made him look like a dangerous predator. Moisture drenched the outside of her thighs and dripped down to her ass.
He latched his mouth on to a nipple and sucked and bit the small nub. She cried out at the glorious feel of his teeth on her sensitive breast. He licked, laved, and made the puckered tip swollen with his love bites. Then he moved on to the other to offer the same delectable treatment.
His cock pierced and stretched her pussy as he drove into her. Her legs curled around his muscled ass and linked, pulling him deeper into her. Every nerve ending in her pussy was stretched taut. The steely length of his shaft rubbed on her sleek vaginal walls until he was fully embedded in her. Friction drove her pleasure.
He drove in and out of her in harsh, quick thrusts. He curled his hands on her hips as he sucked and bit a trail from her jaw, down her neck, and to her shoulder. The scent of sex permeated around them while the sound of skin slapping skin filled the air. She moaned and dug her nails deeper. He rolled his hips, and his cock hit a new spot inside her.
“Fuck. You feel fucking awesome.” He groaned the words between licks of her neck and bites of her nipples. He rolled his hips again, and pressure tightened in her womb.
She pulled on his head and met his lips in a hasty, hungry kiss. He dipped one of his hands between her thighs and flicked a thumb over her swollen clit. In seconds, her orgasm raised her to the outer realms of reality.
“Oh, gods!”
His frenzied thrusts increased until bliss invaded every cell in her body. He groaned, stiffened, and tightened his hold on her hips as he ground his cock so deep he hit the neck of her womb. Warm jets of semen filled her. She wound her arms around his neck and held his head by her chest. He fluttered his lips over her breasts and caressed her spine. Panting, they both tried to catch their breath in the aftermath of their quick coupling.