“Tell me,” he commands, breathing the words into my mouth, then bites my bottom lip like the animal he is. “I need to hear it, baby.”
My nails dig into his shoulders as I try to find the two brain cells I need to form words. “I f-feel…like everything inside me is g-going to s-shatter. But…I want it. S-so bad.” I hate myself for the stutter that dogs my speech when I’m overwhelmed.
But Matt doesn’t notice.
The hand circling my throat releases long enough for me to suck in a breath before he captures me again.
“You are going to shatter, angel. And it’ll feel fucking incredible.” He rams inside and my vision blurs. “Do it, baby. Give it to me, now.”
A tight, swollen place deep inside my pelvis detonates at his command. I’m out of my head in rapture, screaming as this new, sublime feeling rocks the center of my world.
Every sensitive inch of my body dives into bliss and I’m aware I’m sobbing with the intensity of it. A slave to every convulsion. Just as I’m aware that the thick organ embedded in me doesn’t stop stroking that spot. Doesn’t stop prolonging my climax.
I’m a shattered, sobbing mess when he bites my earlobe, then whispers in my ear.
“Let’s get a few things out of the way, shall we? You think I was going to give up the chance to feel you come on my cock for the first time, little girl? You think I’m leaving this perfect home now I’ve found it? Fuck that. I’m going to be your firstandyour last. From this day forward, every orgasm that tears through this beautiful body will be by my dick. My fingers. My mouth.”