“It’s only been six—” my words were cut off by a long moan when his hand found my clit.
“That’s it baby,” He said in a smug voice. He bit into my shoulder harder, leaving another delicious mark that he soothed with his tongue immediately after. Silas’s hips moved faster and I clenched around him as the orgasm started to flood up from my core, “tell me just how much you missed my dick,” he purred.
I could feel how close he was with every thrust, his muscles contracting tightly against my back. The bed buckled beneath us dangerously but Silas never stopped. His breathing was ragged against my neck, his movements becoming erratic as he chased his own release. The bed creaked loudly with each snapping thrust, the frame threatening to give out but Silas was too far gone, completely consumed. His need to claim me completely clouding his common sense.
“So much,” I coaxed him faster, holding on tighter.
With a deep growl that vibrated from the base of his throat he wrapped a strong arm around my waist to keep me in place. His other hand moved from my clit and gripped my hip pulling me back onto him forcefully with each thrust. The entire bed was shaking now, the head slamming against the wall.
I fell over the edge first but Silas was frantic to follow. I came completely undone around his cock and he lost all control. He hammered into me wildly, chasing his release. He buried his face in my neck fucking me through my orgasm. His movements became even more aggressive as he finally spilled out, emptying himself inside of me. The bed gave out with a loud, echoing crack, collapsing lopsided beneath us.
“Silas!” I yelled in breathless laughter, slipping forward on the newly created slope.
Silas caught me around the waist before I could slide off completely, pressing kisses to my sweat-slicked back. He was still inside of me, tensing with aftershocks. The collapsed bed frame lay in tatters as we tried to catch our breath.
“I’ve got you…” he purred, pressing a kiss to the tiny bruise on my shoulder.
“How do we uh…get out?” I said quietly, my heart racing.
He chuckled softly, still breathing heavily. His arms tightened around me as he gently shifted, trying to ease out without collapsing further into what remained of the bed frame. “Carefully,” he murmured against my skin. “Don’t move too fast.”
Once free of him, I turned slowly in his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist. He kissed me gently and carefully lifted me up, staying in the center of the bed as he stood. He carried me carefully out the bed, his arms securely around me as he stepped over the cracked frame. He nuzzled another kiss to the side of my head before setting me on the ground with shaky legs.
“Well, that was… unexpected,” he said with an amused smile.
“I can’t believe we broke the bed.” I looked over the damage and then up to Silas with concern but he didn’t seem to find the problem. He was ecstatic with himself.
He grinned proudly, completely unfazed by the destruction he caused. In fact, he looked pleased with himself. “I broke the bedfuckingyou,” he stated and crossed his arms over his chest as he admired the damage.
“You would be proud of yourself.” I pressed my flushed face against his sweaty bicep and closed my eyes.
Silas laughed gently, pressing a kiss to the top of my head. His arms shifted to wrap around me. “I amveryproud of myself,” he grinned ear to ear against my hair. “Hey,” he whispered and tilted my chin up to rest on his chest. He admired me with those soft gray eyes and I could have melted into him right there and then. “We needed a new one anyway.”
