Page 170 of Caterina
All I'm thinking about is him. And this. And us.
"You feel so good, Caterina," he whispers. "So perfect."
I don't have the words to answer as my breath is stolen from me.
So I just show him.
I arch my back and wrap my legs around him, pulling him deeper.
I am telling him everything with my body.
That I trust him.
That I want him.
That I am his.
His thrusts become a little faster, a little harder now. The slow, sweet loving is giving way to a more urgent, primal need.
We are no longer dancing.
We are running.
Chasing something we can't see but can feel.
Something huge and powerful and terrifying.
I can feel the pressure building again, the familiar tightening in my core.
I'm close. So close.
He can feel it too.
He's whispering in my ear, gently coaxing me up and up.
I press my face to his throat to muffle the sob of pleasure that escapes me.
"Shhh," he murmurs, "I've got you."
He slides a hand between us and presses his fingers to my sensitive clit. His tongue slides against mine, and I'm overloaded with sensation. He is everywhere. Inside me, around me, and on top of me.
I am completely consumed by him.
And then he does this thing. This one perfect thing.
He rotates his hips as he pushes back in, hitting me deep inside. My legs tighten around him, and my back arches until I'm almost bent in half, my hips straining against his.
I've never been this close before. To anything. It's a white-hot, blinding need. My mind is a perfect, humming blank. There is nothing but Adrian. The feel of him inside me, the scent of him, the sound of his voice.
My entire world has shrunk to this one room, this one man, this one perfect, agonizing moment.
"You've got one more in there for me, Cat," he whispers against my lips.
I whimper. I don't think I do. I think he's wrung me dry.
"Yes, you do," he coaxes sweetly, thrusting that wonderful, magical cock a little harder into me. "Come on. Give it to me. I want it. I want it all."
His fingers are still working their magic, and I can feel the waves of pleasure starting to peak, stronger even than before. The ocean is pulling me under, and I am powerless to resist.
