“Blade,” I gasped as his rock-hard erection rubbed at me through our clothing, hitting my sensitive clit. “Please.”
I couldn’t find the words to ask for what I wanted, but I didn’t have to. Blade was in tune with my body, and it seemed that he was more than willing to give me what I needed.
Shoving a hand down the front of my jeans, he slipped his fingers past the waistband of my panties. When he reached my entrance, he let out a tortured moan.
“Fuck, Kitten. You’resoakingfor me.”
His finger slid inside, and I thrust my hips up. Heat rolled through my body, and I bit my lip. God, it felt so good, but it wasn’t enough.
“You like that, huh?” He asked, slipping another finger inside. I could feel myself clench around his digits and a needy moan left my lips. “You like the way I touch you?”
“Yes, Blade.” I hardly recognized my own voice, it was so husky. “God, yes.”
His mouth went back to my nipple as he pumped his fingers in and out faster. I knew what he was doing, working me up like this. He wanted to make me come, but I wasn’t having any of that. I wanted to orgasm with him inside of me.
In a quick motion, I pushed against his shoulder, sending him onto his back. He let out a surprised grunt as his hand slid out of my pants. I shot him a flirty smile as I stood, unbuttoning my pants.
“Take off your pants,” I demanded, feeling powerful as I took charge.
He didn’t comply immediately, as he watched me strip with wide eyes. I’d never seen someone look at me the way that he did—with reverence—and it made an unfamiliar emotion swell within my chest. I didn’t know what to do with that, so I pushed it aside and focused on what my body was feeling.
I pulled open the drawer of my nightstand and grabbed a condom, and Blade finally took off his pants, kicking them onto the floor and laying flat as I crawled onto the bed beside him. His thick length stood up, and I didn’t hesitate to take it in my hand. Blade was hard and hot and…oh God,so big.
I stroked him slowly, watching his face as he narrowed his eyes and let his breath out in a slow hiss. His soft skin glided over the stiff core, and I wondered what it tasted like.
But that would have to wait for another time. I couldn’t deny myself the pleasure I’d been craving for another minute. I slid the condom onto his cock. He was watching my every move with hooded eyes, his hands fisted in the sheets on either side of his body.
“Ride me, Kitten,” he said, and I positioned myself over him.
My eyes held his, which looked black in the darkness of the room, as I lowered myself onto his erection. My breath left me in a rush as I was stretched wide and pure pleasure radiated through me.
“Fuck,” Blade cursed, and the look on his face was an expression of ecstasy.
Leaning forward, I lifted my hips until only the tip of his cock remained inside. Then, I took his entire length inside again in one swift movement, making both of us moan. I continued with that motion, over and over, until I settled into a rhythm.
“God, you’re so deep,” I said, cupping my own breasts.
My belly quivered as Blade rocked his hips under me, urging me to go faster. His hands took hold of my hips, and my breathing turned ragged as he moved me, lifting me up and ramming me down hard.
I knew he’d like it rough.
Every nerve ending in my body came to life, and I felt myself climbing higher and higher, closer to a climax. My thoughts were a jumbled mess, and the noises spilling from my mouth were unintelligible. It didn’t matter. All that mattered were the sensations spreading throughout my whole body.
“Kat…I need you to come, baby. Do it for me,” he ground out between clenched teeth. “Milk my cock, baby.”
His dirty words pushed me over the edge. I felt like an explosion went off as an orgasm rocked my body. I could feel myself tightening around Blade’s cock, and he barked out my name as he reached his own climax.
Time stood still as we both tried to catch our breath. I felt weak, my arms and legs shaky, but I didn’t care. This was everything I wanted it to be, rough and utterly satisfying.
When I finally shifted and laid on the bed beside him, Blade pulled me close so that my head rested on his shoulder. His fingers ran through my hair, and I closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling. I was suddenly exhausted.
“You’re fucking amazing, you know that?” Blade’s voice was soft in the darkness, and I didn’t think I’d ever heard him sound so sincere.
“You’re not too bad yourself,” I said, trying and failing to suppress a yawn.
I felt more than heard him chuckle lightly. He moved around for a moment, and I heard him toss the condom in the trash can I kept beside the bed. He pulled my comforter over the two of us while I struggled to stay awake. Then, I felt him kiss my forehead, and that unfamiliar feeling returned. It was a warm wave of affection, one that I’d never felt for a man before. It scared me, but I couldn’t summon the energy to contemplate what it meant. I lost my battle with the Sandman and surrendered to sleep.
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