“So bossy,” came his low, rough reply.
Any response I had was lost as he started to thrust, steady and deep.
It was good, so fucking good, but I needed more.
With a whine, I used the leverage I had, pushing against the glass and back into him, to meet his every thrust, taking pride in every grunt it pulled from him.
One hand reached around to cup my breast, gently squeezing before moving upwards.For a split second, I worried he was about to reach for my throat, and I kicked myself for not having had the whole “what gets you off” chat, which I usually tried to make time for before fucking someone for the first time.But instead, he pressed against my collarbone, guiding me upright, changing the angle deliciously, and pulling a wanton moan from deep within me.
Now that he was plastered along my back, I twisted my head towards him, angling for a kiss, our mouths meeting in a clash of teeth.Keeping one hand on the glass, I reached back, curling my hand into his short hair and gripping it, holding his lips to mine as I arched into his next thrust.
My back was on fire where his skin met mine, and all I could think was more, please,yes, more.
There wasn’t much leverage to move, but that didn’t stop him, and he held me steady against himself as he picked up the pace, his other hand dipping between my thighs to tease my clit, and damn, I was floating.Nothing had felt better than this.
Stars burst behind my eyes, and I fell forward against the glass, my forehead smearing sweat against the cool surface.I was about to vibrate right out of my damn skin.“Do it, Sam.Take what you need.”Reaching for him, I guided one of his hands into my hair.“You can pull if you want.”
I felt his fingers separate as he combed along the base of my scalp, caressing the roots before closing his grip.“Yes,” I moaned, immediately impressed.He’d done this before.
“Yes.Just like that.Fuck.”I was rewarded with a moan, his hips pumping into me faster now.“Harder, Sam.Please.”
Bracing myself against the glass, I reached down to rub my clit, and fuck, I was so close already, on edge from Sam’s lips and Sam’s hands and Sam’s fucking incredible ability to use his dick like it was his fucking job.
All I could hear was Sam’s punched-out little “Oh’s” and the harsh slap of his skin against mine.His fingers gripped my hips so tightly I was sure there would be bruising there tomorrow, and I couldn’t wait to run my fingers over them as I remembered tonight.
My body shook when my orgasm finally crashed through me, and Sam let out a raw moan as I clenched around him, slamming into me hot and hard before I felt him jolt and come inside me.
As the sounds of our panting breaths filled the air, his hand slipped out of my hair to stroke down my side, making me sigh.Those damn hands were magical.There was no way I would be able to look at them without remembering how good they felt on me.Without wanting them to worship me.
I had no idea what was holding either of us up since my legs felt like jelly and the glass was slick with sweat under my palm.When he pulled out, I stayed a moment against the glass, eyes closed as my heart beat wildly in my chest.
I was grateful when he helped me stand with a strong hand.Finally getting a better look at his naked body, I was impressed.He was lean, firm, and sexy as all hell.
“Well,” I said as he discarded the condom.His face had gone back to his usual collected expression, but his fringe was matted against his forehead, and there was a flush cascading down his neck and chest, so I knew he was affected.I smirked.“You weren’t half bad.”
And finally (finally!) I got to see that damn chuckle in full effect.It was like a double shot of electricity, straight to my system.“Same to you.”
And, for a second, I could see him question what had just happened, and no.Just no.Before he could start getting into his head about it, I stepped up and kissed him slow and deeply before slipping back into my clothes.“Glad you finally accepted my resignation.See you tomorrow, boss.”
“That’s not funny.”Yep.There was that tone I knew and loved.
My laughter reverberated in the stairwell as I made my way out.
