Out of Control(18)

He withdrew his hand, and she almost screamed.

“I want to be inside you when you come.” He gripped her hips and lifted her, positioning her until the head of his cock nudged at her opening. Holding her steady, he filled her with one hard thrust of his hips.

She’d expected pain, but there was none, just a feeling of fullness. One hand shifted from her hips, and he stroked the damp hair from her face. “I’m guessing it’s been a while for you?”

He was? How was he guessing that? “Maybe.”

“That’s okay. We’ll take it nice and slow.” He gave an almost languid flex of his hips and she felt the movement deep inside her. “This time.”

“I won’t break. And I don’t want it nice and slow.”

“So how do you want it, sweetheart?”





Chapter Six

Crap, she didn’t know. How could she? She’d never done this before. But nice and slow sounded so not right. Dani looked up into the hard planes of Zach’s face, felt the pent-up power in his muscular body. An urge swept through her to release that power, to lose herself in it.

So how did she want it?

Hard and fast and wild and…

She shifted restlessly then gasped as he pulsed inside her. His lids drooped, and he studied her. “Okay, we’ll do it your way.”

In one fluid move he twisted so she lay beneath him, his weight held on his elbows, his cock still deep inside her. He pulled out slowly, and she gasped at the exquisite drag of his flesh against hers. Then he shoved back inside her with a force that sent her heart racing. She arched in response, taking him fully.

Then he was slamming into her hard and fast, taking her over, driving all thoughts from her mind. Part pain, part pleasure. She was aware of nothing but the huge, hard body moving inside her. Forcing its way in, then pulling out, so she wrapped her legs around him so he couldn’t leave her completely.

She blinked open her eyes and found him watching her, his eyes glittering, fierce, his jaw clenched, and she reveled in the knowledge that he was as affected as she was. His hips pumped and a sheen of sweat gleamed on his skin. He lowered his head and kissed her throat, her breasts, her nipples, and the feeling inside her transformed, grew heavy, insistent.

As if he could sense the change, he altered the tempo, each thrust accompanied by a roll of his hips, so each inward stroke ground against the tiny nub between her thighs. She threaded her hands into his hair, holding his head to her breasts, then tightened her legs around his waist, pushing against him, reaching for the release she needed so desperately.

Finally, when she knew she couldn’t take much more, he shoved into her, rotated his hips hard against her, and the pleasure exploded. Dani shattered into a thousand pieces. Her mouth opened on a scream, and he trapped the sound inside her with his lips on hers.

He thrust twice more, and she felt him pulsate and knew he’d found his own release. His lips left hers and his head went back. She watched, fascinated, as every muscle in his body clenched tight. At last, the tension oozed out of him. He rolled over, his arms still holding her so she lay supine on top of him, with his cock still lodged firmly inside. The movement sent a shiver of residual pleasure through her.

“Holy crap,” she muttered.

A chuckle shook his chest beneath her. “I couldn’t have put it better myself.”

Every muscle was limp. She felt boneless, replete, unlike how she’d ever felt in her entire life. A lazy smile curved his lips, and his eyes held a sleepy satisfaction.

“Next time we’ll take it slow.” He raised his head from the cushion and pressed a lingering kiss on her lips. “You’ll like it slow, I promise.”

She tried to stir herself to say there wouldn’t be a next time, but she couldn’t get up the energy. There was an ache between her legs and a twinge in her injured thigh. He was still inside her and as his hot hands slid down her back to cup her ass, she felt him shudder and swell.

“How about we head to my bedroom and spend the day working out how you like it best?” he murmured.

Of course that was out of the question. Really, it was. So why did her hips do a little wriggle and then a squirm as he moved inside her?

“Do you like that idea? I know all sorts of ways. We could list them out and you could choose what’s next. Though first I want to kiss you.” He nibbled on her earlobe, sending shivers running through her. “All over.”

She swallowed as an image of his head between her thighs flashed through her mind. That little pulse was starting up again. Her clit throbbing. It liked the idea.

Maybe the whole one-time experience could be a day-long thing. Just one day and then she’d—