Page 15 of Bound Bride
I've started and I can't stop.
One hand drops to help her and together we free my belt, then she slaps my hand away and delves into the heat of my clothes to seek out my cock.
I kiss her harder.
Her teeth catch on my lower lip just as both her hands circle around my cock and in that moment, the kiss breaks and we lock eyes.
"Oh," Rose gasps between her pants. "Look at you, hard as a fucking rock. Are you gonna fuck me hard enough to feel this even when you're not here?" Her eyes turn dark and half-lidded as she drags her hands from the base of my cock to theglistening, damp tip and a deep, unexpected moan rolls out of my throat.
I kiss her again, devouring her mouth and sliding one hand around to the back of her head where I cradle her close and keep her exactly where I want her.
She frees my cock from my pants and tightens her legs around my hips to draw me in exactly where she wants me.
"You are playing a dangerous game," I warn her when our kiss breaks for a desperate gasp of air.
"I thrive on danger," she teases, and then she bursts out laughing. It's such a soft, delightful sound that my heart lifts. "I'm sorry, that was so corny, but you're so fucking hot. Just fuck me already!"
I oblige and kiss her hard, chasing the taste of her sweet laugh as if it's some kind of drug I can get addicted to.
Her hands leave my cock as I thrust into her, giving her only a few inches to allow her to adjust.
The lack of lube and only her slick, wet pussy to smooth the way leaves me cautious, but Rose is hungrier than I anticipate.
She locks her ankles at the small of my back and tightens her legs further, drawing the last couple of inches of my cock deep inside her.
As I fill her, she breaks the kiss and drapes away from me, collapsing down onto the counter with a needy gasp of delight.
"Oh my god," she groans as her eyes flutter closed. "Oh my god, you feel so fucking big right now I can almost fucking taste you."
Amusement warms my chest and I lean down over her just as she grips my shirt with both hands and rips it open.
Buttons ping in all directions, and she laughs again before I kiss her and devour her soft lips with the same hunger as my hips start to move inside her.
Her hot, slick pussy grips me with alarming tightness that eases after a few thrusts, but she remains utterly perfect for me.
I fuck her hard and fast, focusing on ensuring I angle just right to seek out that extra bundle of nerves inside her that will make this extra special for her.
Rose's hands roam over my chest, then they loop around my neck and she clings to me while we battle for dominance over the kiss.
Despite her eagerness to be fucked, she gives up control of the kiss rather easily and ends up sucking on my tongue as I pound into her as hard as I can.
Before long, she's unable to keep her moans quiet and the need to breathe makes it impossible to kiss her as deeply as I want to.
Leaning up, I grip her hips with both hands and hold her in place while I fuck into her with wild abandon.
Rose tosses her head back and forth and attempts to remain quiet, but it doesn't last.
Within seconds, she's moaning loudly and whimpering with each thrust as if I'm fucking the sound right out of her.
I'm under no illusions about how many people are keeping an eye on us, and fucking her wildly in the kitchen shouldsilence any lingering questions about our compatibility or my commitment to this responsibility.
In this moment, this single moment with Rose's beautiful body on display for me, her breasts rocking and bouncing with every thrust, her soaked pussy clinging tightly to my cock, and her hands desperately trying to reach my forearm, I can't resist her.
Nothing else matters.
My orgasm creeps up on me long before I'm ready, so I slide one hand from Rose's hip to the space between us and seek out her clit.
She jerks in surprise and her pussy tightens around my pounding cock the moment I touch that delicate nub.
