“Which will it be…princess?”
Oh, how he mocks me.
“Tell me what you want.” He moved his hips, pushing the head of his cock inside me, and all my resolve, the sliver of resistance I probably never even had to begin with, shattered.
“Oh, God.” I threw my head back and gave in. “Fuck me.”
“Good choice.” With a hard thrust, he penetrated me, pushing so damn deep my body started to shake. It wasn’t as painful as it was the first time. It was like my body recognized him and immediately adjusted to his size, welcoming him inside me. He pulled out, then slammed back into me, my spine nothing but chills of sensation. The more he moved inside me, the weaker I got.
“Lorik, I can’t stay up.”
“I got you, baby.” He wrapped his arms around me, hoisted me up, and carried me down the hall. His cock was buried to the hilt inside me when we dropped onto his bed, and I welcomed the soft sheets against my back. The feel of his hard body on top of mine sent me into a flurry of lust and desire as I welcomed him between my legs.
With his expert hands, he cupped my breast and pinched my nipple between his fingers. I arched my back and cried out as the pleasure blasted through every inch of my body. It left nothing untouched. There wasn’t a single part of me that wasn’t on fire.
“I told you this would happen again.” He took my nipple into his mouth, his tongue lapping against my flesh. “Nothing that feels this fucking good can only happen once.”
I raked my nails down his back, and his moan vibrated against my breast. My womb, my core, my goddamn mind screamed for release, and I moved my hips, taking him deeper.
My nipple slipped out of his mouth with a pop. “Fuck!” He grabbed my hip and pushed down, making it impossible for me to move. “You need to keep still.”
“I can’t.” I tried to move again, but he only gripped my hip harder.
“Jesus, Karina!”
“I need you deeper.”
“Goddammit.” He pulled out, sat up, grabbed my other hip and flung me around onto my stomach. “Get on your knees.”
I did without any hesitation. I was too far gone, and I’d already lost every shred of control I had.
He slapped his palms against my ass cheeks and spread me wide open. “You want me deeper?”
“Yes.”
“What my princess wants, my princess gets.” Without warning, he slammed into me, the pain and pleasure shooting up my spine.
“Oh, God.”
With relentless thrusts, he pounded into me, pushing me forward until I could no longer keep myself up. My cheek was plastered to the sheets, and he wrapped his arm around my waist until his finger found the one spot guaranteed to throw me over the edge.
“You like that? You like feeling me deep inside you?”
Moaning out loud was the only answer I could give him because my body was already climbing toward its release.
He leaned over my back and cupped my breast in his palm while his other hand continued its onslaught between my legs. With every thrust, he went harder, deeper, until I could feel my walls closing in around him.
“God, Karina. You’re close. I can feel it.”
With a few fast and hard flicks of his finger, I splintered into a million pieces. The climax that tore through me crashed against every bone of my body, and I cried out, unable to keep it all contained. It was too much, too powerful, causing me to shake from the pressure.
“Holy shit,” he muttered behind me. “It feels so fucking good, feeling you come around my cock.”
The more he pounded into me, the longer my orgasm lingered, threatening to break me in half. Soon, he started to chase his own release as he straightened behind me. He gripped my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh, and the sound of our bodies slapping together resonated around us.
“Fuck me, this is insane,” he gritted out, slapping my ass and losing all control as he started to ride me so damn hard and fast, it felt like he was about to rip me in two.
Finally, he pulled out, and I felt the warmth of his climax shoot across my back. We both collapsed onto the mattress, completely spent. I didn’t have an ounce of energy left, and judging by his ragged breathing, neither did he. It took me a good few minutes before I was able to open my eyes and look at him lying beside me on his back, his arm over his face.