Page 158 of Wrecked
“Oh, yes,” she whimpered. “No, I mean, you shouldn’t be doing this to me.”
He sucked and sucked while she arched her back, pushing her nipples into his warm, wet mouth.
When he finished, his penetrating gaze made her tremble with excitement.
“Bend over the side of the sofa so I can fuck you.”
She loved the grittiness in his voice, the fire raging in his eyes. She couldn’t wait for him to plunge inside her and fuck her so good. But she needed to make him work for it.
“But fucking each other is bad,” she said.
“I’ve got several other candidates who begged me to fuck them.”
She sauntered away from him. “I don’t think this is a good idea. I should probably get going.”
He motioned with his index finger. “You’re very uptight. I know just what you need to relax. I fuck good, and I’ll make you come so hard. You like to fuck, don’t you?”
“I don’t—”
“Get your ass over here.”
A groan ripped from her throat.
“Maybe, for just a minute, then you have to pull out.” She sashayed into position, bent over the sofa arm, spread her legs, and chugged down a shaky breath.
He stood behind her, smacked her ass, the sting making her yelp. “Yes, I love that,” she bit out.
After placing his cock at her opening, he tunneled inside.
A low groan shot out of her, the pleasure stealing her mind while she gripped the sofa and held on.
“I’m gonna fuck you hard, baby,” he ground out.
In and out he thrust while his throaty grunts and groans made her cry out from the sheer exhilaration. The build was intense, fast, and fucking phenomenal. Every cell was racing toward a release while the pleasure spiraled through her in every direction.
She was reaching the point of no return, but she didn’t want to come so quickly.
“I don’t want to come yet,” she blurted.
He stilled, his hardness rooted inside her. “Am I talking to Addison or Bambi?”
Craning around, she smiled. “Sorry, I should have called out our safe word.”
He withdrew, pulled her close, and kissed her. After a few seconds, he said, “Lie on the floor, Bambi. I want to watch you under me when I come.”
And just like that, he was back in the scene.
She laid down on the throw rug. “You’re so fucking sexy,” he said as he planked over her. With his jutting cock in hand, he entered her. She wrapped her legs around his lower back.
“I love your tight pussy,” he murmured. “Tight just for big daddy.”
A raspy moan rolled out of her throat. With his gaze on hers, he fucked her. Hard and fast and so damn good.
Their rhythm was intense. She raised her arms over her head and rested them on the floor, and he clasped both wrists in one of his large hands.
“You’re trapped,” he ground out as he thrust again and again.
The orgasm began in the depths of her soul.
