She was gorgeous. He had her body memorized, imprinted on the back of his eyes. It didn’t matter that they were closed. He could still see her, flowing gold hair, gorgeous curves, shapely everything, streamlined everywhere else. Breasts that were just enough for a handful with the rosiest nipples. Flat stomach, an ass that made him want to weep, and that perfect, smooth, spot between her legs? Utter perfection.
She toyed with him, getting him slick with her juices- and his- before she positioned him back at the gateway to heaven. He curled his fingertips into her hips.
“You feel horrible,” she hissed as she sunk down, taking the tip of him inside. Good fucking god, she was tight. It wasn’t exactly a surprise. He’d expected it. She was right. He also wasn’t small, but that aside, she was really, really tight.
“So do you,” he ground out.
She sunk down another inch, panting. “Like… really, really bad. Like heinous. Disgusting. World ending gross.”
“So do you.” He ground his teeth together to keep from letting out a moan that would shake the foundation of the cabin up the hill. He was partial to the place. He didn’t want to destroy it.
“The worstest of the worst.”
“You’re so fucking tight…” he bit out because he couldn’t help it. A change of tactic wasn’t a terrible idea.
“I changed my mind. You don’t have a big thing. It’s not that big at all. I can barely feel it in there.” She sunk down, taking him nearly all the way. He could literally feel her body stretching to accommodate him. Obviously, she was full of shit, because she let out a series of whimpers that sounded a little like a wounded animal. In a good way, of course.
“If it’s not so big, take all of me then.”
Always up for a challenge, Lexi did as he asked. She took all of him. She froze right after, and he didn’t move. He let her have time to get used to his size. He didn’t want to do any damage. She was small. And did he mention she was tight? She was so tight, he might be in danger of having the circulation to his dick cut off.
Lexi rocked gently and it was so unexpected, he just about went sailing off that delicious cliff. His balls shriveled up and drew up, kicked up, and he had to grind his teeth. Hard. She did it again, and again, gyrating and rocking in some delicious rhythm that rocked his world the same way. There was no more talking. No more insults. Just him, floating away, lost in her. She was a perfect fit.
The sounds she made. Her scent, mingling and combining with his. Her sweet breaths. The feel of her body rocking and writhing against his, her skin and his skin, her nipples scraping against his chest muscles. She was slick and wet and impossibly tight. When he moved, it was like she got even tighter. He couldn’t stop himself from doing it. It was an instinctive reaction that he couldn’t control.
Her lips crashed down on his, cutting off his oxygen feed. Black spots bloomed behind his eyes and bright colors burst. She picked up the tempo, doing things with her hips that no human had a right to do. He thrust harder because he couldn’t stop himself. She took everything he had to give. She drove him crazy as she increased the tempo, daring him to thrust even harder. So, he did. He pounded into her with a dizzying ferocity that just about killed him. She broke the kiss, panting near his ear.
“Come,” she urged him, her hot breath all over the side of his face. “Come, Curtis.”
He was well aware she hadn’t got there yet, or if she had, she’d been damn silent about it. It was impossible to tell since she was so tight, vibrating and pulsing all over his dick from the very start. He’d never imagined having hate sex with her because he didn’t hate her. He felt the exact opposite and the tone of her voice didn’t indicate she hated him either. It sounded very much like she wanted to give him the pleasure he’d been chasing.
She rolled her hips in a sinful new move and he was done. His balls jumped into fucking outer space and he was gone. He threw back his head and made sounds that probably rivaled the ones she’d made earlier. Some very un-frog like sounds and he really hoped that the neighbors way the hell on the other side of the lake, miles, and miles away, still weren’t at their cabin at the moment.
He came deep inside of her, hot spurts, his cock kicking as violently as the rest of his trembling, straining body. The aftershocks of pleasure were still ripping through his muscles when Lexi’s sweet laugh echoed through the night. She laughed. Right in his face.