I start stroking him without thinking, needing to touch him.
He lets out a low, desperate groan and starts pumping his hips against my hand, letting me feel every thick, hard inch of him.
“Hurricane, you’re gonna make me come if you keep doing that.”
“No. Don’t come.”
He grimaces, then looks confused as I take my hand away. “Wait, what? Seriously?”
“Not like this.” I wait a beat, then spell it out for him. “I only want you to come once you’re inside me.”
“Oh, fuck,” he growls as his eyes flash with heat. “Just so we’re clear, you’re saying I can fuck you? Right here? Right now?”
“That’s exactly what I’m saying.”
He doesn’t waste any time shoving his pants and boxers down around his thighs, only pausing for a few seconds to fish a condom from his wallet before tearing it open and rolling it down his thick length. He strokes it a few times and I’m almost entranced by his big hand sliding up and down. I lick my lips when he finally releases his cock, then moan out loud when he pulls my panties down so fast that they rip a little.
“Hike that dress up and wrap your legs around me.”
I barely have time to parse the words before he lifts me off my feet and pins me against the wall. My body responds before my brain can catch up, and my legs instinctively find their way around his waist.
“I’ll try to go slow,” he says, pressing the head against my wet pussy. “I don’t want to hurt you, but damn, I’ve been dreaming about being inside you again.”
“You don’t have to go slow,” I say, grinding against him until I can feel him starting to push inside. “I can take it all. I need all of you, Grant. Every inch.”
The stretch is intense, but I’m so wet and relaxed from that first orgasm that he’s able to slide every thick inch all the way inside. I cling to him, breathing heavily as he fills me up completely.
“Jesus fuck, Hurricane,” he groans once he’s fully buried. “The way you grip me. I could live the rest of my life with my cock inside you.”
He slides out slowly, then pumps back in as I dig my nails into his shoulders and bite back a moan.
“It feels so good,” I say as my body starts to adjust to him. “More, please. Harder.”
“You sure you can handle it?”
“I’m sure,” I promise. “I want all of you.”
He gives me what I’m asking for, pounding into me so hard that it feels like we’re going to break through the wall. I know for sure that we’re too loud, that anyone passing by will surely hear, but I can’t seem to make myself care.
I need this.
I need him.
And I’m not willing to hold back.
“Let go, Hurricane.” He grunts as he pulls out and pushes all the way back in. “Come all over my cock.”
“Oh god, I’m so close. But I want you to come with me. At the same time. While you’re deep inside me.”
He grits his teeth, his jaw ticking as he continues thrusting. “Fuck yeah. I’m almost there. Tell me when, beautiful. Let me know when you’re about to come.”
I only last a few more seconds before it becomes too much. I’m so full and stretched around him that every movement, every thrust is threatening to send me over the edge.
“Now,” I pant out just as my vision starts to blur. “Kiss me while you come.”
His cock throbs deep inside me, and his mouth finds mine as we both chase our release. Our bodies rock together, and I can feel every muscle in his shoulders tense under my fingers. His cock pulses as he empties himself into the condom, but I can still feel the heat of him, and it’s enough to send me flying over the edge.
He kisses me deeper, swallowing my moans and keeping me steady as we both come apart. It feels like an eternity passes before we finally separate, and the only sound is from the two of us trying to catch our breath.
