He pauses for a second, his eyes finding mine. “I want you so badly, Margot. But I won’t make any promises about what the future holds?—”
I kiss him again. “I don’t care. Take me if you want me,” I whisper against his lips. “I’m yours.”
He brushes my hair away from the column of my neck, kissing and nipping the sensitive skin he finds there, sucking at my pulse point. I slip my free hand around his back, beneath his jacket and shirt. Finding a hot, smooth expanse of skin there, I rake my nails delicately across his lower back.
He growls at me, moving his mouth down to explore my collarbone, the top of my breasts. His mouth is delightfully hot and wet. Unzipping my leather jacket, he kisses my breasts through my dark tank top, shaping them with his hands. I can feel the wet heat of his mouth even through the fabric.
“Fuck,” I murmur. “That feels so good.”
I toss my head back and bite my lip, moving my hand around to feel the sharp lines of his hip and Adonis belt. He growls and pulls back, stripping off his jacket and pulling his shirt over his head.
My eyes widen. He is perfect, from his muscular arms and rippling abs to his clenched jaw and the sheer need in his eyes. It’s like someone has just given me a hit of something strong, and now I’m in free fall.
When he starts pulling off my leather jacket and hiking my shirt up, I groan and reach for the zipper on his fly. I unzip his jeans and get my hand inside, wrapping it around his long, thick, hot cock.
Stellan groans and lets me work my hand up and downhis length briefly. The skin of his cock feels velvety soft in my hand, hot and veiny. I bite my lip and watch his face, monitoring his reactions.
His eyes roll back in his skull for a minute, but soon he loses patience with my hand. He pushes me onto my back and tugs my shirt up over my head, kissing my newly bared breasts with such enthusiasm that I laugh a little, my head tipping back as I arch into his kisses. His tongue feels a little bit raspy on my nipples, as though he were part cat.
I open my legs and urge him to lie between them, guiding him with only my feet. He reaches between us and unzips my jeans, pushing them down a little.
He groans with frustration when he realizes that it’s impossible for him to touch me like that. He rolls us both over so that I’m on top, then starts pushing my jeans down.
“Get these off,” he orders. “Panties, too.”
I’m only too happy to oblige him. It’s the work of half a minute to strip myself completely. When I return to his embrace, I find him looking at me like I’m a prize fucking mare.
“God, you’re so beautiful,” he murmurs, running his hands down both my sides.
I blush bright pink. “Thank you,” I whisper. “You’re not so bad yourself.”
Stellan pulls me back down to kiss me. I push down his jeans, anxious to have him inside of me. His cock touches the inside of my thigh and we both groan.
God, this needs to happen right fucking now.
Reaching down, I grab his cock and position the blunt head to press against my pussy lips. I’m more than ready for him, wet with excitement.
“Hey,” he whispers, looking into my eyes. I pause, biting my lip. He moves his hand up to my face, pushing back a strand of hair that is caught against the wetness ofmy lips. “Go slowly for me,skatter. I’m close enough already and I’m not even inside of you.”
I lean down, kissing him gently. At the same time, I push myself down ever so slowly, impaling myself on his cock. The fingers of one of his hands slip into my hair and knot there.
He grunts as my pussy stretches to take his whole cock. His free hand wanders down to my breasts, shaping them and pinching a nipple. Then his hand pushes me back and meanders down to my pussy, his fingers finding my clit.
“Fuck!” bursts from my lips. My pussy feels so incredibly full; his fingers tap out a rhythm against my clit that makes me writhe.
And then he starts to bounce my whole body up and down on his cock. I look up at the sky, my mouth opening, sensation blossoming. It flows from my pussy up to my tits. My whole body tightens.
Stellan stops suddenly, making me hit him with my balled up fists. “Don’t stop!”
He growls and uses all his strength to flip our positions, his weight settling against my core. “Be good for a minute,skatter.”
He starts to withdraw and plunge back inside my pussy, moving so slowly that I could scream. I writhe underneath him, needing more. “Faster, Stellan.Please.”
He picks up my legs and puts them over his shoulders, moving faster just like I begged him to. My hand slips up around the nape of his neck into his hair.
I close my eyes, the sensations driving me ever closer toward the edge. “Stellan, yes…” I whisper. “God, that’s it. Right there. Don’t stop…”
He kisses me, a breathless affair. And then he starts fucking me with short, staccato movements, jackhammering his cock into my pussy.
