“You have no fucking clue how much I want you right now.” As if to show her he meant what he said he gripped her wrist with his big strong hands, and pulled her lower body forward in one quick motion.
His hard cock dug into her belly, and a gasp and moan left her, seemingly at the same time.
Not wanting to prolong this, because frankly she felt like she was losing her mind as it was, Lyric reached between their bodies and grabbed his zipper.
His hold on her waist tightened, and she knew that despite his control, if she pushed him he’d break. That gave her this enormous amount of courage and strength to keep going.
The longer she stared at his face the more she saw the slight, subtle changes cover his expression. It was as if he’d been holding back just now, and he was about to give her exactly what she wanted.
Good.
“You feel that?” he said in a gruff voice. He ground his jean-clad cock against her hand. She hadn’t pulled his shaft out through the fly yet, but she could feel how big he really was. It wasn’t a surprise, not when he was tall and muscular … so powerful in all ways.
It was only logical that every part of Landon was just as impressive.
Lyric nodded, not able to find her voice all of a sudden.
He loosened his hold on her while keeping his eyes locked with hers.
“Finish unzipping my pants, Lyric,” Landon said in a hoarse, purely male voice that had every part of her warming.
She swallowed, loving that touch of dominance and control in his voice, in the way he looked at her. She slowly brought his zipper all the way down, and it sounded obscenely loud in the room, and also coupled with their harsh breathing. Once it was down, she went to work on the button.
Pulling the two flaps of denim apart, she reached her hand through the opening in his boxer briefs. Landon didn’t move, but she felt his entire body tense more when she actually wrapped her fingers around his massive length.
Trying to hold in her moan was futile, and the soft sound escaped her. She also felt her eyes widen at the sheer size of him, at the girth and length of his erection.
If not for the flicker of emotion that moved over his face, or the sound that came from his throat when she tightened her hold on him, she might have thought he was unaffected by it all. But she knew better. Landon was just very well trained at keeping himself in check at all times.
She’d seen that over and over again, saw the way he could hold his own without even looking like anything bothered him.
He was big in her palm, hot and hard, and the crown slick with his pre-cum. She grew even wetter when the tips of her fingers didn’t touch as she held him in her hand.
“God damn that feels good.” He leaned in an inch so their lips were a hairsbreadth apart. “It feels really fucking good having your hand on my cock.”
When Lyric started stroking him in short motions, Landon’s chest rose and fell even harder, slightly faster. He let go of her waist with one hand and placed it on the wall beside her head, bracing himself above her as he leaned in just a small fraction closer.
They shared the same air as they looked into each other’s eyes. Her pussy was so wet, her panties soaked.
Her nipples were hard, as well, the material moving along the hardened peaks in an annoying, almost painful way.
Lyric licked her lips and pulled his shaft out from the confines of the material. She loved that a small groan left him after the fact. He closed his eyes and once again rested his forehead on hers when she started stroking him from root to tip, touching every part of his dick.
“Yeah, that’s it, Lyric baby.”
A tingling sensation slammed into her pussy after he spoke, and she felt her throat tighten.
“You want me to kiss you? Want me to take possession of you?” He had his eyes open again, looking right at her.
He was toying with her, and she wanted to scream out that it wasn’t fair, that she needed this now.
“Yes, kiss me—” Before she even got the last word out he slammed his mouth on hers with enough force her head fell back against the wall. His cock felt like it jerked in her grasp, growing harder, bigger even.
He speared his tongue between her lips, fucking her mouth like she wanted him to do between her thighs.
When Landon groaned against her lips and thrust his hips forward and pulled back, fucking himself in her grasp, she moaned, as well. A tingling started inside of her, intensifying and spreading throughout her entire body.