The dual sensations were hedonistic. The most sensual experience she could have imagined.
“Lift your legs. Wrap them around me. ” His hand slid to her thigh as she obeyed the hoarse direction.
His cock went deeper, her pussy became tighter.
She chanted his name as her arms curled around his neck and she hung on for dear life. With each hard thrust into the clenching channel, he sent a wildfire of pleasure-pain coursing through her body as she arched to him.
“God, yes,” she moaned, nearly insane with the sensations pouring through her senses. “Fuck me, Ian. Fuck me harder. ”
Each stroke, though hard and deep, was measured, controlled. She had thought she had stripped him of his restraint, but it was still there, he was still torturing her, tormenting her with the orgasm that pulsed just out of reach.
“My game,” he growled as his lips moved to her neck, his teeth scraping, nipping at the sensitive flesh. “My way, Courtney. ”
He surged to his knees, pulling her legs further, gripping them, spreading them as his gaze went to the center of her body.
“Look,” he commanded her roughly. “Watch as I fuck you, baby. See how tight and wet your sweet pussy is. ”
Dazed, consumed with need, her gaze dropped along her body as she cried out at the eroticism of what she saw. Her hips were elevated by the position of her legs, the glistening bare flesh of her cunt in full view as his cock slowly retreated.
The dark, bulging flesh gleamed with a thick coat of her juices as the moist sound of his retreat echoed around her. Then he was sliding in again. Slowly. So very slowly.
“Feel it, Courtney,” he snarled then. “How tight your cunt is. My cock is filling you, stretching you. Does it burn, baby?”
She screamed at the pleasure-pain, her hands clenching in the sheets as she bucked against him.
“Is this what you want, sweetheart,” he growled as he retreated again. A second later he thrust into her, hard, fast.
“Yes!” She screamed her answer. “More. ”
“More, baby?” The abrupt stretching, the sensation of being overfilled, the rasp of his heavily veined cock over nerve endings so sensitized they were nearly painful, was stealing her mind.
Every cell of her body pulsed in the need for orgasm.
“More. ” She arched as he surged inside her again, before crying out brokenly as he retreated.
“I can give you more, baby,” he crooned, his voice harsh as he slammed inside her again.
The blend of pleasure and pain increased, wrapping around her, blending together in a force that sent the tension building in her womb, her clit, her aching pussy, to an explosion that had her screaming his name, wailing her pleasure. The muscles of her pussy tightened further, the strokes of his cock creating greater friction, sending another powerful blinding orgasm ripping through her.
She bucked beneath him, shuddering, violent tremors of release echoing through her nervous system as she felt him tense above her, a muttered oath escaping his lips as the sudden, fiery blasts of his semen began to spurt into the rippling depths of her pussy.
Satiation slowly began to fill her as Ian collapsed over her, breathing harshly, his cock still trapped snugly within her. The harsh, shuddering effects of her release began to ease, and languor began to overtake her.
“I knew you could make me come,” she whispered drowsily as he slowly pulled from her and collapsed on the bed beside her.
Her eyes opened drowsily, a smile tugging at her lips as he turned her to her side, his fingers releasing the inflation of the plug still filling her rear and disengaging the vibration before tugging it easily from her tender rear.
“Sleep now,” he whispered as he rose from the bed, staring down at her, his eyes no longer wild, no longer filled with the raging hunger, but still gleaming with lust. “While you can. ”
She watched as he moved to the bathroom, listened as water ran. Minutes later he returned, returned the toy to its drawer and thankfully, moved back to the bed beside her.
Cuddling against him, she let sleep take her. Finally.
Chapter Six
Well, that hadn’t exactly gone as he had planned.
Ian had a feeling it had gone exactly as Courtney had planned though. The scheming little witch.