“Are you done with your little toy?” I challenged.
“Yeah. You wanna fuck?”
I nodded. “Hell yeah.”
“Hard?”
“Jesus, yes!”
With a nod, Wallace led me into my bedroom, then fisted my hair, pulling my head back, and when I met his eyes, my stomach pooled with desire. His eyes were dark, moody, filled with passion. “Strip.”
He released my hair and I started with my shoes, then removed every inch of the rest of my clothing as quickly as I could.
“Hands against the wall, ass to me,” he demanded,voice thick.
I obeyed immediately.
Wallace’s fingers trailed down my spine, and I felt goosebumps cover my body.
“Spread, beautiful.”
I obeyed again and he ran his palms along the globe of my ass, and then between my thighs, dipping his thumb into my aching pussy.
I groaned as he pressed in deeper, then pulled his hand away.
“Ca—ah, don’t stop,” I begged.
“Be still,” he bossed, and I let out a quiet huff.
I heard the swoosh of fabric and then his chest was pressing against my back. “How far do you want me to go,Tess?”
“Oh, god,” I breathed out, and then he was on his knees, and his mouth had replaced his hand. I honestly don’t know how I stayed on my feet as his mouth sucked, licked, and tongued my most forbidden place.
My cheek and hands pinned to the wall in an effort to stay upright, but just as I thought my legs would give out, Wallace stopped his worship of my body, standing and turning me to face him. “You okay?”
I nodded. “Yes, I’m great.”
Wallace’s mouth covered mine and I wrapped my arms around him as he backed me up to the bed. Guiding me onto the mattress, his knee gently pushed my legs apart and slid into me, filling me completely.
I had been expecting hard, frantic, and wild, butWallace was giving me gentle and sweet, and for whatever strange reason, this fact nearly broke me.
I didn’t want to stop what we were doing, so I slid my hands up his back, my fingers moving over the chiseled muscles as he thrust into me, every stroke bringing me to the brink of ecstasy… and tears.
When his mouth covered mine again, he buried himself deep and I let out a muffled cry as an orgasm ripped through me. His quiet grunt followed and then he kissed my pulse as he rolled us to our sides.
That’s when I could no longer hold back my tears.
Wallace frowned, running his thumb across my cheek. “What just happened? Did I hurt you?”
I shook my head, unable to speak, but I did manage a frustrated growl.
Wallace slid out of me gently before wrapping me in his arms. “Okay, I’ve got you. Just vent it out.”
Another growl of frustration managed to escape as I slid my face into his neck and sobbed, all the while trying my damnedest to stop crying.
I didn’t cry.
Ever.