She cries out when she comes, her face twisted with excruciating pleasure.
“Fucking. Delicious. Pussy.”
A keening moan is my reply, but she must remember Reuben’s mantra.
She quivers around my tongue. But I rub that small bundle of nerves until it swells, until Winter desperately tries to rock her hips, chasing after more. Her trembling legs tell me she’s close again, and when she comes, her satisfied moan is husky and rough. Her whole lower body convulses, clamping down on my tongue as she fucks my face and rides out her release. Weakening my grip on her thighs, I let her enjoy every spasm before I start all over again. This time, I slide two fingers inside her, hooking them so that I can tease her G-spot. Sucking on her sensitive clit, I fuck her fast, relentlessly, until another orgasm spirals out of her.
Face wet, I reach for a condom.
Catching her breath, Winter’s eyes crawl over my body as she takes in every muscle. Every tattoo. “You’re magnificent, you know that, right?” Her eyes drop to my cock. “And I can’t wait for this. For you. For you to be inside me. I’ve been waiting so long.”
I pull back the covers, Winter crawling to the middle of the bed and easing to her back. Her arms lift, tempting me closer. “Same,” I admit, moving towards her as if compelled.
When our mouths join, the kiss is edged with unbridled need. Hungrily, we devour each other as I settle between her long, toned legs, my arms supporting my weight on either side of her head. Finally having her underneath me feels as incredible as I imagined. At this moment she’s all mine, and I plan on possessing her body as well as her mind.
Her peaked breasts rub against my chest. Her peach-scented skin is silky smooth. When I notch my cock at her entrance my fingers come away drenched. Our eyes bind as I lick them clean, as I press forward and cleave her wide open.
“Fuck,” I growl, knowing I’m going to lose myself in her tonight. Lose my mind. She’s so tight, enveloping me completely.
“Ah, you’re perfect,” she moans, running her hands down the smooth, broad muscles of my back.
Cherishing this first time, I move inside her slowly, every drag of my cock inside her absolute and faultless. For weeks she’s been ingrained on my every thought and breath, driving me insane. Withdrawing, I plunge back inside, her tits rocking with the movement.
“So this is what it feels like to be wrapped in Winter,” I murmur, my blood on fire, my muscles trembling with restraint. I slam into her, wiping the growing smile off her face and replacing it with another guttural moan. “You’re going to have to take your punishment, because I’ve waited ages for this.”
“This isn’t punishment,” she husks, flashing me a sultry smile.
“It’s exactly how I imagined it would be. It’s exactly why I held back.”
Lust-filled eyes find mine. “Because you won’t be able to stay away from me now?”
I nod.
“Because you’ll find it hard to share me?”
Another nod.
Fuck. Fuck a thousand times over because I’m fucked.
“Brecken, keep moving,” she murmurs, deciding to leave my possessiveness for another day. “Do whatever you want to me, just keep fucking me.”
I plan on it.
Flexing my hips, I ride her until we’re just a tangle of sweaty limbs and broken breaths. She comes easily, repeatedly, and thoroughly, our bodies in sync. She can’t keep her hands off me. When she’s not holding on for dear life, scratching at my back as she comes, they’re constantly moving across my pecs, my corrugated abs and the guns at my arms. And she’s got a dirty mouth which I love. I’ve never been with a woman with so much confidence in bed. With so much sex appeal.
“Yes,” she moans, as she builds for another. Her hair has escaped the bun she tied whilst in the bath. It falls over her shoulders, splaying out across the pillow. I want to wrap it around my fist and hold her underneath me, against me, inside me if I could. I want to keep her as my captive, not Luca. I want her swollen with my child, tied to me for eternity.
I want her to be mine. My woman.
“Tell me you’re mine,” I demand, pulling out. I take hold of her ankles and flip her, her ass a beautiful visual. “On your hands and knees,” I instruct, pulling her back towards my jutting cock. And then I sink inside her, filling her. “Tell me,” I practically beg. “Because I’m yours,” I admit, gathering her hair in my hand as I pound her ass. Sweet and loving has been and gone. Now, I’m just a slave to my needs. To my uncontrollable desire.
“Spank me,” she urges, a jolt of fire igniting in my chest at her sexy demand.
Twice, my palm meets her ass cheek. The third time’s a little harder. “Does that get you hot?” I murmur.
“I love it,” she says on a tattered exhale.
I pin her to the mattress by the nape, nailing her good and hard. Entering her with semi-shallow, quick thrusts, her orgasm hits her like a train, her cries of pleasure ascending in volume and pitch.