Page 25 of My Temptation


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“Nothing.” He grabs my hips, spins me around and throws me onto the bed, climbing over my body and pushing my thighs apart with his hips. “Brace yourself, baby, this is going to get rough.”

His cock nudges my entrance, his hips punch forward and before I can even take a breath he is buried to the hilt, so deep his tip hits my cervix.

Oh, my God!

He grabs one of my thighs and hooks my leg over his hip opening me further, allowing him impossibly deeper. And then he lets me have it. His cock hammers into me relentlessly, nailing me to the mattress.

“That’s it, take it. My little cock tease needed this as much as I did, didn’t she?” he grunts.

His thrusts are so hard they are physically moving me up the bed.

“I’m going to fill you so good, baby. Turn you into my little cum slut.”

“Yes, Reed! It hurts so good,” I moan. My body doesn’t know what it’s feeling more, pleasure or pain, but fuck, if it isn’t loving the combination.

“Jesus, fuck, baby! Don’t say that when I’m buried balls deep inside you.” I can feel my orgasm brewing, the way Reed turns feral for me, turning me on more than anything else has before.

I want to do the same for him.

“Does it turn you on, knowing you’re too big for me? Knowing that taking your cock is too much? That it brings me that pleasurable pain?”

“Brat,” he grunts in my ear. His hand snakes between us and rubs my clit in hard, firm circles.

Hearing the desperation in his voice, feeling the hard thrusts of his cock ridiculously deep inside me and the stimulation his fingers are giving my clit — it’s too much. The best orgasm of my life crashes through me.

“Fuuuck,” he groans as his thrusts turn erratic. His hips lose their rhythm as his own orgasm rushes through him and into me. Filling me completely.

His body collapses on top of mine, his full weight pinning me to the mattress. “Give me a second and I’ll move,” he rasps in my ear.

“No, don’t. I like it,” I say as I wrap my legs around his waist and pull him into me more.

“How are you so perfect?” He turns his head, placing a gentle kiss to my temple.

“Only for you,” I whisper.

“Only ever for me,” he whispers back.

Chapter Fourteen

Bella

I sit out on Reed’s beautiful deck overlooking the gorgeous ocean waves rolling in with a chilled glass of rosé in my hand as I watch my man cooking at the grill.

He’s decided to cook us steaks this evening and I’ve prepared the salad, which is currently chilling in the fridge.

It’s a lovely night to be outside, the early evening sun still warm, but comfortable. Plus, we both needed to leave the bedroom, having been in there since I arrived this morning. I have aches in places I didn’t know you could ache, and a deliciously used feeling between my thighs. And used, I was — Reed turned me into his personal sex doll, and I loved every minute of it.

“How do you want your steak, baby?” hecalls over to me.

“Still mooing.” He laughs at my response.

“Better get the salad out now, they’ll be ready soon.” I get up from my curled up position on the outdoor couch and bring the salad to the patio table area he has.

I take a look around at the setup he has going on out here. The seating area — where I just was — and a dining area that could easily seat twelve, are both next to the outdoor kitchen, which is nearly as big as the one in the actual house.

That, however, is not the showstopper. Nope, that would be the small infinity pool built into the edge of the deck, which is surrounded by six of the most luxurious looking day beds.

Reed comes up behind me, placing a gentle kiss to the back of my neck.