Pressing back against the wall to ease his intrusion, I suddenly shoved forward again, rocking my hips against his in hopes of regaining the delicious friction of his cock pushing deeper inside me.
He groaned and finally started thrusting, mimicking the action with his tongue.A wave of intense heat surrounded us, shimmering around me like part of a dream.It was too intense, too encompassing to be real, but I was too far gone to care.
His pelvis rubbed my clit as he pounded into me, his thrusts deeper as he increased the tempo and intensity.
He broke from my mouth as he thrust, staring into my eyes.“Come around me, my fire, take all of me.”
Staring into his fathomless eyes, I climaxed violently, clutching at him as my body shook, the pleasure all-encompassing.
“Samantha,” he groaned as he thrust one last time, deep and hard.He stilled and shuddered, and I could actually feel him spurting inside me.Like the ripples of an aftershock, his orgasm enhanced my own, making me squeeze him tighter until we were both spent.
For a timeless moment we stayed that way, his heavy body leaning against me, pinning me to the wall while he pulsed inside me, drenching my womb with warm, wet seed.
I finally caught my breath, aware now of the coldness against my back, of the trickle of moisture sliding down my legs.His labored breathing calmed as we stood together, and he slowly withdrew.Despite my stupidity in having unprotected sex, I was at least on birth control.But I could catch who knew what from this guy.
And yet… I closed my eyes, already missing him within me.When I opened my eyes, it was to find him staring at me with an indiscernible expression, the same expression he’d had when we’d first met.
Last night.
In a flash, reality crashed over me.I’d just had incredible, mind-blowing sex with Darius Storm, a man who only hours earlier had broken some other woman’s heart.
The wetness between my thighs felt hot, startling me further.
Who the hell had unprotected sex with a stranger in this day and age?Even with Josh, my dickhead ex, we’d always used a condom.
Confused and more than a little frightened of my intense reaction to the dark-haired sex magnet staring at me, I tried to think of something to say.I had nothing.
He frowned, studying me like a puzzle.Yet he didn’t speak.The silence soon became awkward and my nudity embarrassing.As the ugliness of reality returned, I wondered how much time had passed, if anyone had ventured down to the basement and seen us having sex.
I’m such a moron.Make that an unprofessional moron.
“No one saw anything,” Darius said in a low voice.He continued to stare at me.“We are completely alone.”
I chanced a look at him and saw to my amazement he’d grown hard again.Distracted, I finally assuaged my curiosity and saw him fully nude for the first time.
The image was breathtaking.
Broad shouldered and heavily muscled, from his chest to his thighs to his calves, Darius looked like male perfection.His dick was huge, thick and long and glistening thanks to me, strangely making him all the more enticing.
He obviously wanted me again, and to my amazement I wanted him too, but the rational part of me had returned.I’d already made a huge mistake having sex with him while at work.Why compound the error?
“We need to get back.”I wetted my dry lips with my tongue.He followed the action like a snake about to strike.All too easily, I envisioned him plastering his mouth to mine, swallowing my cries of passion as he licked and stroked my mouth.
I blinked to gather my thoughts and realized in my gross ogling that I had yet to put on any clothes.
“I can’t believe we just did that.”I hurried to gather and don what clothes I could find.Talk about sizzling passion.Darius had thrown my stuff everywhere, and the lack of lighting in the basement didn’t help matters.
A flare of light above me suddenly illuminated my search.I froze, thinking we’d been discovered.
“It’s just me,” Darius murmured.“I see some of your clothes over there.”
I quickly grabbed them and threw them on, then slipped into my shoes.I risked a glance in his direction and saw him completely dressed, his gaze resting on me with a question.
As I straightened, I cringed to feel my panties clinging to me.Drenched with his cum.Again, I had to ask myself,What the hell were you thinking?He could be diseased!What if he got you pregnant despite the Pill?
Darius’s lips turned up at the corners.“I have no sexual dysfunction.”
“What?”
