“Maddox, I’ll be fine. I gotta go so I don’t miss the show.”
He stepped back. “All right, have a good time.”
I planned to…
The door slammed shut behind us as we kissed and tore off each other’s clothes. My pussy tingled, my body heating up like an inferno of desperation and lust.
“Fuck, I missed you, sweetness.”
“Don’t be sweet to me. I need it rough and brutal.” I bit down on his bottom lip until I tasted blood.
Art hissed and gripped my biceps. His gaze was severe, his denim-blue eyes smoldered, turning black. He licked his lip, then swept me off my feet and tossed me onto the bed, flipping me onto my stomach.
I clawed the blankets, raising to all fours. The anticipation nearly killed me. Would he know what I needed, what I was craving?
The sting of his hand connecting with my flesh made me wince and throb.
“Is this what my woman likes?”
Slap.
Slap.
“Yes,” I mewled. “More. I’m pulsing, Art. Fuck, give me more.”
Slap. The sting shot up my spine, making me bow my back.
Slap. Cream dampened my thighs, making me wish I could fuck his face at the same time.
Slap.Tears burned my eyes, the pain giving me the rush of a lifetime.
“Sweetness, I need this tight rosette.” He pressed his finger into my hole and I exploded like a violent volcano.
Expletives shot from my mouth. I pushed against his finger wanting more.
“My purse,” I panted. “I have lube.”
“Fuck yeah.” He pulled his finger out, leaving me bereft and in agony.
“Hurry. I can’t breathe when I’m not connected to you!”
Art climbed on the bed behind me. “Tell me if it’s too much.”
“I don’t know what to do. You need to guide me.”
He pushed my head down onto the pillow. “Lift your ass, sweetness.”
“K.”
He spread my ass cheeks and squirted the cold lube onto my virgin hole. “It’ll burn as I enter you.”
“I don’t care. I want this with you.” Sharing this with Art meant the world to me. I wanted him to own a piece of me, something Matt never claimed as his.
“Fuck, you’re incredible. Stay relaxed, baby.” He caressed my bottom and kissed up my spine. The head of his cock pressed into me. “Christ, you’re tight. Inhale a deep breath, baby, then slowly release it. Let your body go limp. Release your tension.”
I followed his direction, not at all afraid. I trust Art with my life.
“We’ll take this inch by inch.” He moved a hand between my thighs and played with my pussy.