With one hard thrust, I plunge myself deep inside her, and the whimper that leaves her lips when I’m all the way in just about sends me over the edge.
But I fight it, smacking my hips into hers, focusing on the slap of our flesh as I fuck her under the cover of night in the bed I haven’t shared with another woman in years.
With both hands on her ass, I guide her back, harder and harder, meeting my thrusts and making damn sure she’s taking in every inch of me.
“Please don’t stop, Zane . . .” she calls out, her voice a strained whisper cloaked in desperation.
“I won’t, baby.”
Her pussy is clenched around me, her face buried in my pillow and crumpled sheets between her delicate fingers.
“I’m getting close already,” she whines several minutes later.
I stop mid-thrust and reach for her hair, gathering the mess of darkness into my hand and pulling her face closer to mine.
Whispering in her ear, I say, “You’re not to come until I say you can, Delilah. Do you understand? You’ll know when I’m done with this hot little body of yours.”
I release her hair, my fingertips trailing down the front of her neck, and she swallows before nodding.
“I’m going to fuck you as long and hard as I want,” I say. “Tonight you’re mine.”
“Mmm,” she moans, and I let her face fall back to the pillow.
Leaning over her, I cup her breasts, her hard nipples dragging along my palms as I continue fucking her.
“Nobody’s ever taken me like this before,” she whispers, her words muffled by the pillow. She turns to the side to say more, but I silence her.
I slide off her slick pussy and guide her to the side, lying down in the middle of the bed before pulling her on top of me.
“Ride my cock, Delilah.” I grip her wrists as she straddles me, her cheeks glowing warm even in the dark.
“I . . . I’ve never been on top before.” She smiles an embarrassed smile, mostly hidden by a mess of hair as she lowers herself onto me.
“Stop making excuses, Delilah. Do what you came here to do,” I command, lifting my hand to her neck. My thumb presses just beneath her chin. “You wanted to fuck me. You wanted filthy sex. Now be a good girl and do what you’re told.”
Her pussy envelopes me, warm and wet, and the scent of her arousal fills my lungs, making me harder than ever.
“I want to watch those beautiful fucking tits bounce,” I say, cupping her ass. “Rock back and forth, Delilah. Do what feels good. Let your body lead.”
She nods, reluctantly, like my stare makes her uncomfortable. But I don’t care. She’s beautiful like this. All vulnerable and exposed. Her safe little rules thrown to the wayside.
“Pleasure yourself with me. I want to watch your face as you come all over me. Come on, I know you can do it.”
Her teeth drag along her lower lip as she braces herself, hands on my chest. Her hips rock, and I take a fistful of her flesh. Once she’s balanced, her hands lift to her breasts, squeezing them as she bounces, her knees straddling my sides for support.
She tosses her head back, letting her hair trickle down her back and shoulders, as she moans louder and louder.
“Touch yourself.” I reach for her hand, bringing her fingers to her swollen clit. “Show me that dirty girl.”
Delilah’s fingers tug and toy, building friction along her slit as she bounces on my cock. I sit up, taking a breast between my lips and dragging my teeth along her sensitive bud before running my hands up and down her sides and stopping at her hips.
Gripping her ass, I meet her bounces thrust for thrust, feeling the buildup at the base of my cock and knowing I can’t fight it off much longer.
Pressing my lips into the soft flesh of her neck, I work my way up until I reach her ear. Her warm breath panting in my ear mixes with her sweet scent lingering in the air.
“Come on my cock, baby,” I command.
She buries her face in my neck, whimpering, her hips gyrating faster and harder than ever before. Her nails claw at my back as her breath suspends, and my cock explodes in the midst of whatever the fuck kind of magic just happened.
Just like that, it’s over.
And just like that, I could go again and again and again with this woman. All night long.
She collapses in my lap, and I’m still buried deep inside her.
“Holy shit.” Her warm breath hits my shoulder, sending a splay of goose bumps down my flesh. “No one’s ever done that to me before.”
She lifts her head, her gaze finding mine in the dark.
“I’ve never been that turned on before.” She grins wide, her hands brushing hair from her face. “I’ve never come during sex before either. And all those filthy things you said to me, Zane . . . normally, I’d want to slap you for them, but they only made me hot for you.”