As the connection binds us together, I fall back on my training. There’s always a moment when I’m trying something dangerous with a new stunt partner where I have to let go of fear and just go for it.
Faith and trust. Inexplicably, I’ve got that with him.
Instinctively, my lower body opens even more. Lying still, I concentrate on relaxing all my muscles.
As we move past the point of no return, I lean into the intensity. It hurts, but it also has my body burning with passion. And his body is gorgeous and mouthwateringly strong. I love the feel of him.
“I’m there,” he groans. His rhythm slows, and he bites my earlobe. “Feel that? Balls deep.”
I do. He’s so far inside I can’t even comprehend how my body manages to take him this way.
“Hang on to me,” he says through gritted teeth. “It’ll be intense.”
With my non-vibe hand, I grip his shoulder. As I let his cock conquer my little hole, pulses of intense pain and pleasure reverberate through me.
It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt. Tears burn in the back of my eyes but not in a bad way.
The only thing I allow to move is my arm as I tease my clit with the vibrator’s buzzing head.
“No way can it feel like this,” I groan.
His hips press down against my hand, so the vibrator is trapped between us. And the sensation is mind-blowing.
My wail comes from a place deep inside me. It’s more animal than human.
And when I come, it’s excruciating. My wailing grows louder as my whole lower body spasms, including the muscle that’s wrapped around him. It feels like a little mouth that’s sucking on him.
Sensations rip through me like an explosion. There is nothing except him inside me, making me burn up.
“Oh, fuck,” he growls, dropping his head and tensing his muscles. His groan comes from deep in his chest and sounds animal, too.
His hips jerk in several sharp thrusts, and he spills his seed into me. The warmth spreads through my belly, chasing the orgasm.
The aftershocks feel so good I can’t form thoughts. My entire brain melts.
He strains, emptying his balls into me until he shudders from the workout.
“Fuck,” he whispers between harsh breaths.
“Yeah. Started as a live wire.” I lick my dry lips and swallow. “Then full on… stop my heart.”
He withdraws slowly, kissing my mouth and throat. “I could feel my blood pounding and yours pulsing around me.” He blows out a breath and sucks one in just as quickly. “With you wrapped so tight around me, there was nothing separating us. Not an atom. Nothing.”
We’re quiet for several long moments.
He raises his head and looks down at me. “You know, I can be so rough you’ll be sobbing by the time I’m done. If it’s what you need, just say so. You don’t need to push me into it.”
“Push you into it?”
“The way you behave sometimes. Like in the truck. Making threats.”
In the truck, I was over-the-top furious. “I won’t say things like that if you don’t betray me.”
His brows rise. “Betray you?”
“By taking someone else’s side against me.”
“Because I shaved? You tookthatas a betrayal?”
