A garbled whimper is all that comes from Biannca and my gaze flips up from where we’re joined to take in her face. Head tipped back, lips parted, brow scrunched. I’m frozen in place taking in her look of sheer ecstasy.
The roll of her hips against me pulls a groan from some deep, primal part of me and my fingertips dig into her ass, dragging her impossibly closer.
“Don’t do that, Bee. I won’t last long and I intend to savor every second of this.”
“Move. I need you…to move.” Her chest rises and falls in rapid succession. We’ve barely even started and she’s already panting.
Slowly, I pull out, glancing down to see her glistening wetness coating my cock, making it harden to an impossible level.
Just as achingly slow, I glide back in, pulling a loud moan from Bee. I’m thankful we’re up on the second floor, tucked away in a dark corner and far from the noise downstairs. If not for that, we surely would have been heard from that noise alone.
But it’s sweet, sweet music to my ears. A sound I want to coerce from her over and over again until it’s haunting my every waking and sleeping moment. The fact that it would leave me hard all the of the time is a risk I’m willing to take.
I keep my rhythm slow, getting used to her, letting her get used to me.
“More. Ethan, give me more.”
Fuck. Picking up my pace, I move faster, with more urgency. But apparently it’s not enough.
Bee grips my hair at the top and pulls so I’m looking at her instead of the delicious way her hips are moving to meet mine.
“I saidmore, Ethan. Let go. Take me.Fuckme.”
“Once you open this door there’s no closing it. If we ever do this again, I won’t be able to hold back.”
“Good.Whenwe do this again, I don’t want you to hold back. Not for a second.”
Her brows bunch and her lips part as though she’s about to protest when I pull out to just the tip. But before she can make even a sound I slam back into her, her whole body shifting with the thrust and a scream tearing from her throat.
“Fuck.Yes,Ethan.”
Adjusting my grip, I hold her thigh tightly against my hip with one hand and grip the bookcase behind her head with the other.
Though keeping a slow pace, I thrust into her hard over and over. The more she whimpers and trembles the faster I go until I’m fucking her so hard books would be falling off the shelf if it wasn’t screwed into the wall and the floor.
Bee’s head tips back, her lips parted as she gasps for air and her pussy flutters around me. Her nails dig into the skin at my neck and a moan starts low in her chest.
I capture her mouth before it can get further than her lips and swallow the sound to lock inside me. My brow furrows as I start to unravel, losing any sense of control and stability.
With a groan, I drop my forehead to her shoulder and spill inside her. We stay wrapped together, panting heavily for a few minutes. Our hearts pound in synchrony.
It’s not until she runs her fingers nails over my neck that I pull back to look in her eyes. Part of me puts up a wall, ready to dive behind it at the first sense of regret.
But Bee’s eyes are shining, a smile on her face and nothing but happiness shining through her. That wall turns to dust.
“Want to get out of here?” My throat is gravelly with desire. I just had her, fuck I’m still inside her, and I already need her again.
“I thought you’d never ask.”
Chapter 9
Biannca
Reckless. That’s they only word I can use to describe how I’m acting right now. Irresponsible also fits since this is a work event that I’m now completely skipping out on.
But now that I’ve felt him, I can’t wait a second longer to feel him again. This time preferably in a place where we can strip down to nothing because from what I could feel through the tux he has abs for days.
And I have every intention of tracing every curve and valley with my fingers and my tongue.
