And when my eyes fell to his cock, I swallowed hard.
“Oh, boy.”
He chuckled. “Don’t worry. I’ll take care of you.”
He lunged onto the bed and crashed his lips against my own. His hands clawed at my shirt, physically ripping it over my head, ripping everything else away from my body. He ravaged me. Mind, body, and soul. And as his mouth explored my crevices, I felt my legs spread further for him.
“Fill me up. Please,” I whispered.
His chuckle shot electricity down between my legs, wetting me further as I felt him reach between us. His arm slid underneath the small of my back, holding me close to him, tilting my pelvis toward him.
“Look at me. Not down there.”
My head snapped up. I hadn’t even realized I’d been watching. But as he held my gaze, I felt the thick tip of him breach me. Spread me. Fill me up. My legs jumped as my muscles contracted, and he stopped his movements.
“Relax, Dani. I’ve got you.”
The soothing, dulcet sounds of his voice relaxed me against his arm. I threaded my own around his neck, my nails digging into his back. He grunted softly, pressing further into my body. The dull pain made me wince. But he went slow, stopping when he felt me tighten. He didn’t force his way through, like I figured he might.
It almost felt like he cared.
When I felt his hips bottom out against my own, I sighed and kissed his neck. Along his shoulder. Even down his arm. He settled my back against the mattress, his hand smoothing my hair away from my eyes. And when he drew back, he inched his way in again.
Watching me as I shivered.
“Oh, my God!”
He grinned. “There it is.”
“What--what is that? What are--oh!”
He rolled his hips, sliding against a part of my body that made me jolt. Fire ignited behind my eyes. I felt my legs already locking around his waist. His hips moved slowly. They thrusted upward, stroking that sweet spot that made my damn mouth water. And as I dug my nails into his back, I clung to him. Waiting for him to take me on the ride he promised.
“Hang on tight, gorgeous,” he growled.
His hips pulled back and he slammed into me. My head fell back as my voice erupted from my throat. My tits jumped. My body soared. And with each thrust of his body, I leapt for his viewing pleasure. I watched him smile wolfishly. My eyes kept fluttering closed as he pounded into my body. Filling me, and leaving me. Filling me, and leaving me. Making me feel beautiful with the sounds of skin slapping skin.
And the sounds of his headboard battering against the wall.
“Holy fuck, Dani.”
“Max,” I said hoarsely.
“That’s it. Squeeze that cock. Holy shit, woman.”
“Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes.”
“That’s it. Come for me. Come on my cock.”
“Max!”
His teeth sank into my neck as he sucked and nibbled. He fucked me through my orgasm, my walls collapsing around him. The world tunneled around me. Colors burst and sizzled in my pinhole vision. But, he didn’t stop. He didn’t stop his beautiful assault on my body until I erupted again. His fingers fell between my folds. He swirled around my aching clit. I bucked against him wildly, raking my nails up and down his back. His arms. His sides.
“Yes. Yes. Do it again. I know you’ve got one more for me, Dani.”
I tried to catch my breath enough to call out his name, but I couldn't. All I did was cough. And sputter. While that coil wound tighter with every thrust of his hips and every swirl of his fingertips.
“I have to pee,” I finally managed.