Page 62 of Steel

“We shall see. I’m very thorough. I suggest you prepare yourself for one long… hard… ride.”

“Oh, yeah?” I placed the tip against my swollen pussy lips, darting my eyes across his because I didn’t want to miss a single second of what we were doing.

Because it could never happen again. Not in this lifetime anyway.

“Definitely.” He was a rough and tumble man, locking his eyes on mine while pushing in an inch at a time. But with every inch his smile widened, his pupils mere pinpricks.

My pulse came in hot waves, throbbing like electric current coursing through my veins.

I gripped his arms, savoring every moment of my fingers digging into his sculpted muscles. As I arched my back, even wrapping my leg around his thigh, he remained steady and calm, even though his skin buzzed from the same jolt of electricity. I’d never connected with anyone so strongly, allowing the hunger to shatter every last resolve.

Maybe he sensed we were both losing control, finally thrusting every inch inside. While I bit my lip to keep from screaming, his eyes rolled into the back of his head as he lifted his face to the ceiling. Every muscle tense.

Every line in his face deepening.

His lips pursed, his chest rising and falling from the same explosive sensations I was feeling. I could tell by the look of rapture.

I took several gasping breaths, shocked at the constant pricks of energy rolling through me. There was no sense of anything but the sheer joy and rush of passion exploding between us. He finally dropped his head, his entire face shimmering from a wash of sweat.

And we were just getting started. With a crooked smile lingering on his rugged face, he pulled out, plunging in again. A moan escaped my lips as my muscles stretched. He was huge, my pussy aching.

When I wrapped my other leg around his, he slowed his actions and followed the line of my leg all the way to my toes. He kept himself propped up on one hand while using the other to stroke my skin.

The vibrations were endless, forging deep sensations that went all the way to my core. He pulled out again, pounding into me with such force the headboard slammed against the wall and just before I burst out laughing from nervousness, he captured my mouth all over again.

The kiss was rough, powerful, and just long enough to keep me from making any loud sounds. When he pulled away, his actions became relentless, pounding into me with long, perfectly orchestrated strokes.

I clung to him, my fingers digging in while I intertwined my feet together. The way our bodies rocked boosted the sensations and I could tell the man could go all night if he wanted to.

Every breath I took continued to be labored and he was watching me so closely I wanted to ask why. But I knew the reason. He was learning my body, gauging how he moved by my reaction. I was lost in a sweet haze, the deep core throb more intense than before.

I wasn’t certain how long the moment lasted, but what I did know was that I wanted this to continue. The sheer joy of letting go, feeling as if I was floating meant everything.

Especially since I’d been made to feel ugly and unwanted.

With a hard suck of my breath into my lungs, I shoved the horrible thought away. Why should I dare give the man the time of day anywhere in my world? Or in my mind. He’d been out of my life for years and anything he’d had to say shouldn’t matter.

Then why the hell had thoughts driven my mind into any other location than where it should be?

When Steel slowed, I didn’t react, still thinking about the past. He chuckled and pulled my chin in his direction. “Am I boring you?”

“How could you or this bore me?”

He pulled out until just the tip was inside, now toying with me since I’d concentrated on anything other than him.

Somehow, I knew I’d be punished and I was excited to see the lengths he would go to as a reminder that no one else mattered.

“Brat. You’ll need to learn I don’t take kindly to being ignored.”

“Oh, yeah?”

He didn’t move at first, his gaze even more intense than before. “Yeah.”

“Then what are you going to do?”

With the mischief in his eyes more pronounced than before, he shrugged. “Take my time to prove my worth.” He pumped a few times, stopping within seconds.

“What if that doesn’t work?”