He stood and ripped open the small packet with his teeth, then shoved his pants over his hips. It almost hurt to touch his dick, but he quickly rolled the condom over his erection. He stepped on Lexie’s shorts, which were around her ankles at this point, freeing one of her legs. He palmed her ass once more and lifted her, propping her back against the wall.
“I’m gonna fuck you, Lex. Right here. If you don’t want it, want me, now’s your chance to tell me,” he said, giving her one more opportunity to slow this down, stop it…something.
But his Lexie merely smiled and draped her arms around his shoulders. “Inside. Now,” she ordered.
Using one arm to easily hold her up, Midas reached down and grabbed ahold of his cock. He could feel it throbbing under his palm. He brushed the head against her soaking-wet folds, then pushed inside her body with one long, forceful thrust.
* * *
Lexie moaned as Midas filled her. He was bigger than anyone she’d ever been with, but she was so wet, his entry pinched but didn’t actually hurt. He held still when he was deep inside her, as if to give her a second to acclimate to his size.
She’d never had someone go down on her so eagerly before. Men she’d been with in the past—and it wasn’t that big of a number—had halfheartedly licked her a few minutes before commencing with the fucking.
But Midas had obviously loved it. He’d made her come so damn fast, she would’ve been embarrassed if she hadn’t been so turned on. It was a completely different experience orgasming while standing up. That was a first for her as well.
And she appreciated him being prepared with a condom. She had a box in her bag, but it would’ve taken too long to get them. And the fact that they were standing just inside his door, his pants around his ankles and her still wearing her tank top, was hot as hell too.
“I’m not gonna last,” Midas gasped. “You feel too damn good.”
She tightened her Kegel muscles, and he finally moved. He pulled out, then slammed inside her once more. He did it again. And again.
Lexie closed her eyes and let her head thump back against the wall behind her.
Midas grunted with every thrust, which made the moment all the more carnal. She wanted to move, wanted to widen her legs, to push back against him, but all she could do was take what he gave her.
And while Midas was being rough, he was still being very careful not to hurt her. He wasn’t slamming her against the wall, wasn’t holding her tight enough to leave bruises. And suddenly it wasn’t enough. She needed more.
Knowing he wouldn’t drop her, Lexie wiggled her hands between them until she could grab the hem of her tank top. She pulled it up and over her head, feeling her hair fall in waves against her shoulders once more when it was freed. She couldn’t reach the clasp of her bra at her back, so she pulled the straps down roughly until her breasts bounced free.
Lexie leaned back as far as she could and said, “Suck me.”
She’d never been so forward during sex. But something about Midas made her feel uninhibited. She felt sexier than she ever had before.
Without a word, Midas bent his head and took a nipple into his mouth. The position was awkward, and he stopped fucking her as he sucked. Lexie groaned. God, he was sucking on her nipple just as he’d done to her clit. Hard and with no hesitation. Electricity shot from her breast down to her pussy, and she writhed against him.
He let go of her nipple with a pop and grinned. “Problem?” he asked.
“Move,” Lexie ordered.
“Like this?” he asked, lazily pulling out a little, then slowly pushing back inside her body.
“No!” she complained.
“Hey, I was interrupted,” Midas said with a gleam in his eye.
“You complaining?” Lexie asked, grasping one of her breasts, teasing the hard nipple with her own fingers.
“Damn, your tits are magnificent,” Midas breathed.
She could barely see the blue color in his irises because his pupils were so dilated. She felt beautiful. And powerful. But she still needed more.
“Please,” she begged. She’d never begged a man to fuck her, but she’d do whatever it took for him to make her come again.
She didn’t need to ask twice. Midas began pounding into her, his eyes fixated on her boobs as they bounced with each and every thrust.
“Touch yourself,” he ordered. “I want to feel you come all over my cock.”
Lexie didn’t hesitate. She grabbed his shoulder with her left hand, while her right snaked down between them. It wasn’t easy, as their stomachs smacked together with every one of his thrusts, but she managed to flick her clit as he continued to fuck her hard against the wall.