“Because why?” I yelled back.
In three long strides, Jesse closed the gap between us and pulled me into him, his lips crashing against mine. It was unlike anything I’d ever experienced before. Heated beyond measure. Desperate beyond sense. He pushed me back until my hips hit the edge of the table. There was no place left to go, leaving his body to press flush against mine.
His tongue swept past my lips and over mine. Demanding. Obsessive. He swallowed every little whimper and moan that escaped my lips, leaving me no time to catch my breath. I was dizzy. Seeing stars. Clinging to him like a lifeline.
Jesse picked me up by the waist and placed me on the table’s surface, making quick work of my pants, practically ripping them off in his haste. I spread my legs for him, the tips of my fingers and toes tingling with excitement. Heat pooled between my legs, my pussy already aching for his touch.
There was nothing elegant in the way I took off my shirt and bra. It didn’t matter. The time for games was long gone. This was pure carnal desire. Screw eloquence. Screw seduction. I just wanted to feel him filling me up. Jesse pulled his cock out of his pants and plunged into me, ripping a loud groan from my lips.
“Jesse,” I whined, breath shaky and thin. “Jesse, fuck yes—”
“Quiet,” he snapped, claiming my mouth in yet another bruising kiss.
He fucked me against the kitchen table, stretching me wide. The head of his cock swept over my sweet spot repeatedly. An alarming heat bloomed in the pit of my stomach, an intense flame turned uncontrollable wildfire. His pace was relentless, each thrust of his hips met with the sound of skin slapping skin. The table squeaked in protest beneath our combined weight, but we didn’t stop. We wouldn’t.
I threw my head back and screamed as climax rippled through me, crashing over my senses like a tsunami. There was no fighting it. I drowned in pleasure, emerging to the surface for air a few minutes later when I finally came back to reality.
Jesse was still going strong, beads of sweat forming across his brow from the exertion. I reached up to stroke his face, but he knocked my hands away. “No,” he said gruffly, turning me so he could bend me over the edge of the table.
He plunged his cock back into me, the new angle unlike anything I’d experienced before. I was still sensitive from my first orgasm; stars scattered across my vision. My toes curled as he pounded my pussy from behind, pulling my hair back with one hand so he could suck marks into the side of my neck.
My walls pulsed around him, the familiar boiling heat once again pooling deep within my core. I was desperate for something to hold onto, but the table was too smooth to offer any support.
Jesse held onto me as my body trembled, the orgasm hitting me like a bomb. Explosive. Bright. Brilliant. Almost devastating. I’d never experienced such a release before. I knew it was a cliché, but I honestly felt like a brand-new woman.
He pulled back and allowed me to touch my feet to the floor. I turned to him, knees suddenly made of jelly.
“Wow,” I breathed. “That was amazing.”
He chuckled, something deep and dark and amazing. “Oh, you thought we were done?”
My breath caught in my throat. “A-are we not?”
“Not by a longshot,” he said right up against my lips. He held my gaze, unwavering. “I’ve been too lenient with you. Turns out, you’re a bad girl, and bad girls get what they deserve.”
“Are you going to teach me a lesson?”
“That’s right.”
“What are you going to do to me?”
“Nothing you won’t enjoy. Now—” He picked me up and slung me over the shoulder of his good arm. He smacked my ass hard and without warning, the sting making me impossibly wet. “Let’s go somewhere a bit more comfortable, hm?”
“But I kind of liked the table.”
Smack!
“Don’t talk back to me.”
My pussy quivered, a shiver rushing through my system in its wake. “I’m sorry, sir.”
“That’s much better.”
He carried me to his bedroom, practically tossing me onto his bed rather than placing me down as he had before. I glared at him. “I don’t appreciate being manhandled.”
Jesse pushed my knees apart and grazed my pussy with the tips of his fingers, gathering the wet heat gathered there. “I think you like it just fine. Now, stop with the backtalk and lie down.”
I licked my lips. I lay down with his pillows propped behind my head and back. Jesse crawled onto the bed after me, pulling off his tie before taking my wrists and crossing one over the other.