She moaned and rubbed herself against his shaft. These emotions, this passion, it was almost too much. If they lasted a century together, it would still be like this. He’d make her want this badly. He’d get her out of her head and away from fear with just one touch. From chilled to white hot in seconds.
His fingers found her sex, and she almost fell. But he kept her upright, an arm banding around her waist, just like she’d trusted he would. He plucked at her clit and pushed two fingers inside her, forcing her to accept him.
Ecstasy rippled through her, and she let her head fall back. It felt too good. “Denver.”
“You’re wet for me,” he rasped against her neck, his fingers moving in and out. “Already. Just for me.”
She gasped and tried to push out words. “Now. God. Now.”
He flipped her around, and her hands slapped the stone bench set against the wall. Firm hands gripped her hips, and he kicked her legs farther apart. The simple act rippled need through her, pulsing between her legs. She dropped her head and arched her back.
His hands flexed on her hips, and his cock nudged her open. She sucked in air. Holding her firmly, he pushed inside her, not giving her one second to adjust. Pleasure, lava hot, mixed with pain and made her moan. He kept moving, pushing, holding her until he was finally fully embedded in her to the balls.
She sucked in air, her torso panting as she took all of him. There was so much of him. “You’re so big,” she rasped.
He chuckled, his torso resting along her back so they touched down to their thighs. “Don’t let me hurt you.”
She closed her eyes at the rough plea. Didn’t he get it? “You can’t hurt me, Denver. Give me all of you.” She wiggled her butt against his groin.
He sucked in air, his chest moving against her shoulder blades. “Slow.”
“No.” She widened her stance and arched her back, tilting her pelvis.
His hands tightened on her hips, leaving bruises. Then he withdrew with a gentle, torturous stroke.
She moaned and shut her eyes. He slid one hand up her side and toyed with her breast, tugging on her nipple. Showing control. He had it, and he wanted her to know it.
Biting back a sob of need, she tensed. “More.”
He held her tightly, his movements slow, the drag of his cock into and out of her a slow torment. For so long. He kept her on the edge, playing with her breasts, his legs behind hers.
Her need built, hot and fast, moving like a monsoon inside her. Water and lava and electricity. There were so many feelings, and she could take them all. Somehow. Finally, she needed more. “I want you,” she whispered.
His teeth clasped the shell of her ear. “You have me.”
“Then let go,” she said, her body shaking with the need to explode. “Just let go—all of you,” she whispered into the billowing steam.
He paused as if trying to control himself. As if preparing to give her just enough.
Her eyelids flashed open, and she clenched every internal muscle she had.
He stiffened, and his dick hardened even more inside her.
Planting a hand on the wall in front of her, she pushed back and did it again, internally gripping his cock so tightly it almost hurt. His control snapped with almost an audible sound.
He pulled out and then hammered back in, fucking her hard. Faster and deeper, he pounded into her, thrusting with such power she just shut her eyes to feel. She couldn’t think, she couldn’t speak, she couldn’t even see.Thisis what she’d wanted. What she’d needed. She could feel herself climbing, her nerves firing, and then she fell.
The orgasm hit her hard from multiple directions, and she cried out his name. Just his name. Knowing he’d keep her safe. He kept powering into her as she rode the waves, chuckling as finally she went limp.
The second she did, he grabbed her hip, angled up, and thrust inside her completely, forcing her up onto her toes. He shuddered behind her, and his teeth sank into her shoulder. She threw back her head and cried out, his orgasm throwing her into another one that came out of nowhere. For several long moments, he pulsed inside her, prolonging the sensations.
Finally, every ounce of tenseness left her, and she relaxed back in his hold.
He kissed the nape of her neck and slowly withdrew, turning her in his arms. She settled her cheek against his chest to hear his heartbeat hammering. Her body still quaked, and she gave herself a moment to calm.
He smoothed the wet hair back from her face, his large body blocking her from the spray of water. “Are you all right?”
She tilted her head back, satisfaction pouring through her. “Yes. You?”
