He didn’t understand what came over him, but he felt possessed by this need for her. He clicked his tongue in admonishment, and she shivered.
“You’re so greedy for me now. Do you feel that?” he murmured into the skin of her neck as he bottomed out inside her. “Do you feel how deep I am? If you were mine, I would remind you of this all the time. I would make you feel this good every night and every morning.”
She clenched so hard around him that he worried he might go over the edge. He dragged himself back at the last second.
“Not yet. You don’t come until I let you.”
He fucked her hard, pumping in and out of her, dragging his teeth over her nipples, listening to her whine and protest when he slowed his pace. He brought her to the brink twice more before she flipped him onto his back.
It was so unexpected that all Teddy could do was lay there, staring up at her. Her dark curly hair was wild, some of it partially covering her perky tits, some draping down behind her back so far that when she arched, the ends tickled his thighs. Her neck and breasts were red from him nipping at her skin, and the sight made his cock twitch.
Stella sank down on him and started to move. Her left hand came up to tweak her nipple, and the right rubbed her clit in time with the pace of her hips. She was miraculously unselfconscious and so beautiful.
Teddy had never been so happy to be used. He was going to fuck her even harder when she was done, just to remind her who was incharge of her pleasure, in some sick attempt to prove himself once more.
He gripped her hips, helping her keep pace as she rode him. Then her whole body seized, her mouth falling open in a rasping groan.
She climaxed, her back arched as his thumb stroked her clit. He loved the sound she made—like someone rent from her old self—like someone he’d made new with his touch.
When the aftershocks finished rippling through her body, she stopped her rocking and gave him a lazy smile.
“I was tired of waiting.”
Teddy’s laugh was cut off when she lifted off him and began to kiss down his stomach. Then, she took his cock in her mouth and he was entirely at her mercy.
Good gods, the wicked things he had no idea she could do with her tongue. He fought not to thrust his hips, to seek out more of her hot mouth. She must have read it in his movement because she took him deeper into her throat, and Teddy’s eyes rolled back.
He had to pinch himself to keep from coming instantly. He used to have the same meticulous focus in the bedroom that he did everywhere else, but now he’d been humbled by their bond. It made everything so much more intense to feel the pleasure she got out of making him feel so good.
She brought him to the brink three times with the kind of knowing that only came from being directly and magically connected to someone.
Then, he couldn’t take it anymore. Teddy knew he should move slowly, savor this, but the frenzied fever of her was still burning through him. He pushed her off of him, flipping her onto her hands and knees, facing away from him. Stella just braced her hands against the headboard as he slapped her perfect ass.
Teddy took her hips and pushed into her hard. She moaned loudly. He was happy they were in the middle of nowhere, so no one could hear the way he was going to make her scream and cry. He wanted those sounds to himself. He wantedallof her to himself. Hewrapped her hair around his fist and yanked her head back, nipping at her ear.
“Tell me what you want,” he rasped.
“I want to feel it.”
“Thank gods,” he groaned, then thrust into her harder.
He had not been quite so rough with her before, but this was for him. This was what he needed—for her to know that this was the thing only he could do for her. Only he could help her find this kind of intense release.
She pushed back against him. Gods, he wanted to teach her filthy things. He slapped her ass again, and she cursed and clenched around him.
His time was running out. Stella was frantically meeting his thrusts, bearing down so hard on him that he could barely do more than rock against her.
He slapped her ass harder. “Stop moving and just let me be in charge. Your only job is to take what I give you and come on my cock.”
He fucked her savagely, with every remaining remnant of fear that lingered from the previous night driving him. He lost himself in her body until she gripped the headboard and screamed. She clenched so hard that Teddy had to stop moving. Her thighs trembled and her head fell back.
Finally, her muscles relaxed enough that he could fuck her through the end of the climax. As soon as it was over, she fell forward, her torso resting on the bed, hips still in the air, thighs spread wide for him.
That was all it took. He gripped her hips with bruising strength and came with a grunt. His body moved in a frenzied rhythm, the climax so intense he almost collapsed on top of her. He caught himself on a forearm at the last minute. He slid his other arm around her body, his hand slipping between her legs.
He leaned over her, watching her lips part as she realized what he was doing. She gasped and twitched as he stroked her too-sensitive clit.
“Please,” she sighed.
