“Not fucking fair,” she groans, rising off me. “Take off your pants.”
I arch a brow. “You giving orders now?”
“A request. An urgent one.”
I chuckle and move to kick off my jeans, then step out of my boxers as she watches, eyes trailing down me.
“Lie back and spread,” I tell her. “I want you open and messy when I fuck you.”
Her hair is wild, cheeks flushed as she scrambles back and spreads her legs without hesitation. I kneel between them and admire her glistening cunt as I stroke myself once, watching the way her gaze drops unashamedly to where I’m fisting my cock.
“I've got one rule,” I rasp, gripping her thighs to tug her closer. “You come when I say.”
She nods, breath catching as I nudge into her, dragging every piercing along her walls, watching her arch off the bed with a broken whimper.
“Reid—”
“That’s it,” I mutter. “Take it, baby.”
“Harder…please.”
I growl, pulling back and slamming into her hard enough to make the headboard rattle. She cries out, hands scrambling at my forearms. I catch them, pinning them above her head with one hand while the other wraps around her throat just enough to hold her there while I fuck her deep.
“You’re such a fucking surprise,” I breathe. “So in control until you get under me.”
Her mouth drops open in a silent gasp as she frantically nods her head.
“Slap your clit, show me how you like it.”
I release one of her hands, and it darts down, swirling herself in fast circles before she taps it repetitively, the wet slaps creating a beat in time with my thrusts. Her moans are loud, and her skin shines in the dim light of the room, so fucking wrecked and gorgeous and mine for the night.
“Don’t come yet.”
She whines but obeys, and I feel her pussy clamp down around my shaft. I slow my thrusts and lean down to kiss her. A filthy, open-mouthed drag of tongue and teeth.
When I pull back, her eyes are glassy. I fucking love her like this. On the edge, strung out and barely able to think, waiting for my permission.
I drag my thumb over her bottom lip, then lean in until our foreheads touch.
“Look at you,” I murmur. “All that control… gone.”
She whimpers, eyes fluttering closed, and I pull out again before slamming back in.
“You hold a scalpel steady for ten hours straight,” I rasp, “but the second I tell you not to come, you start shaking.”
Her hands fist the sheets, body tensing beneath me. “Reid,fuck…”
“You’re sooo fucking professional,” I tease against her jaw, fucking into her deep, “so put-together—until I get my cock in you. Then youmeltfor me.”
Her pussy clenches hard, and I grin, teeth grazing her neck.
“That’s it,” I husk. “Youlovethis, don't you? Taking every inch, getting told when you get to come, not a single thought in your head apart from me fucking you.”
Her breath punches out in a cry, nodding wildly as her hips buck.
I hum against her skin. “You want it so bad, don’t you, Havoc?”
“Yes—fuck, Reid,please—”
