Page 78 of Hard to Hold
“Again,” Wolfe demanded. “Take all of me.”
I made another attempt, which resulted in the same, but that didn’t seem to bother him. The man began pumping his hips, fucking my mouth in a steady rhythm. It wasn’t long before Wolfe pulled back, his cock falling from my lips.
“Don’t move.”
Wolfe disappeared into what appeared to be a bathroom. He returned with condoms and a pump bottle of what I assumed was lube. Wolfe tossed one condom to me.
“Put it on me.”
Wasting no time, I tore it open and rolled the latex over his thick shaft.
When he was suited up, Wolfe leaned over me and I fell back onto the bed.
“I’m gonna take you right here, just like this. And I want you to look in my eyes when I fuck you.”
I had heard rumors that Wolfe liked to watch and be watched. It turned him on, or so I'd heard.
I understood why because … fuck! … it turned me on, too.
Wolfe wasn’t gentle when he positioned me, forcing my legs up, my knees coming toward my chest. I groaned when he inserted two lubed fingers in my ass, pushing in deep, retreating. I didn’t think he meant to be as rough as he was. The tension coiling his muscles tight said the man was holding on by a thread.
“So fucking hot.”
I didn’t know what he was referring to, but I didn’t give a damn. I wanted to feel him inside me, even if the thought briefly terrified me.
“Ready?”
Nodding, I fought the urge to close my eyes. Wolfe leaned over me, our faces close. The fingers disappeared and the blunt head of his cock took their place.
“Relax.”
Yeah. Easier said than done.
“Fuck, you’re tight.” Wolfe grunted, his teeth clamped together.
I reached for him. I needed more and I was tired of waiting.
Seconds later, he was lodged to the hilt inside me, completely still. I breathed through the initial pain, allowing my body to accommodate the intrusion. It wasn’t that I'd never bottomed, but I didn’t usually. It wasn’t my preference.
Except with Wolfe.
I knew when it came to Wolfe Caine, I'd take him any way I could get him.
Wolfe situated himself so that his feet were on the floor, yet he was practically covering me, thrusting in hard and deep, grunting and groaning. I kept my eyes open, locked with his.
“I … fuck … you feel so damn good.” Wolfe slammed into me over and over.
I held on, allowing the sensations to send me soaring higher and higher until I couldn’t take any more.
Without any friction on my cock, I came harder than I'd ever come in my life, my back bowing, body tensing, a strangled moan rumbling in my throat.
“Fuck, yes.” Wolfe slammed into me again and again. “Always knew…” He breathed deeply. “Always fucking knew it would be this good.” Our eyes met. “With you,” Wolfe hissed, then slammed home twice more before following me right over the edge. “Oh, fuck, yes!”
Amy
The plate crashed against the wall, shattering.
A glass followed.
