Her smile indicates that I have no chance of being in control. This is her show, because right now she is slaying me in every way possible.
“Well, Holden, what a funny coincidence.” She falls back and her legs loosen until she urges me to return to her, only she fools me and presses her big toe into my chest to keep me at bay. “I’ve been wanting the same thing. Now before you get comfortable, we need a condom.”
“Obviously. While I handle that, how about you get those hands of yours wrapped around the bedpost as you stand, and I’ll take you from behind.”
She salutes me, and we both do what we need.
With condom sheathed, I bring her back to my front, and she jolts from my force. My lips scrape along her neck, my breath creating a wildfire against her skin. Lexi’s arm wraps up behind my neck, with her body now stretched, and she searches over her shoulder for my mouth. Our lips meld together for a long kiss that confirms that whatever we do, we’ll walk away as two people who can handle our boundaries.
Lexi hums into my mouth when my palm flattens against her belly then travels down to land on her clit that I circle with my long finger.
“You’re soaking. Is that all for me?”
“Yes,” she rasps.
Growling into her neck, I want to punish her for creating a man that is determined only for her.
“Those hands of yours better hold on to the post, Lexi,” I warn.
Always the obedient one, she does as I say, and I guide her hips back to ensure prime position.
A few strokes of my cock in her arousal and then I’m sliding into her pussy.
“Fuck, Holden.” Lexi does her best to scoot back to bring me deeper inside of her while she tightens around my length.
“Be a fucking good girl and face forward.”
I press down at the bottom of her spine for a better angle, bringing my hands underneath her to squeeze her breasts and twist her nipples a few times. Everything is heightened, which is why I slam into her harder and faster, her body jolting on every thrust.
“See? The bed isn’t even moving. Your designer picked a sturdy piece of furniture.”
That comment earns her my palm on her ass in one spank. “Your wicked mouth, Lexi,” I taunt. “But I guess it isn’t punishment since you enjoy it.”
“I do. In fact, I think I earned a few more.”
This woman. I move faster, harder, deeper. Sweat breaks out as her body heats and her breathing changes. I spank her once more, just making us like this. Thrusting together with equal temptation to get us to an orgasm because there is no stopping this ride that we’re on together in this moment.
The post gets held tighter because Lexi’s body is bouncing every time I hit her deep, then I lift her off just enough that only my tip remains before I plunge into her body.
I grunt because we’re out of control now. No possibility to slow down. Nor would we want to.
My release comes first, even though she’s close. A dizzy spell hits me which is new for me, but then again, Lexi probably has the ability to change my blood supply. I moan and sigh when the very last drop is out, but I continue to pump her slowly and bring my fingers to flick her clit to help her, and it’s not long until she’s coming around my cock.
We’re both completely gone when she falls onto the mattress, and I join her to steady my breath.
“We need to try harder. All scenarios to ensure the bed really can’t break,” I joke.
Lexi wipes her hand across her forehead. “Let me recover a minute or at least a few seconds.”
“You consider your timeline while I head to the bathroom to take care of this.”
I force myself to leave the bed and walk to the bathroom.
“Now housekeeping will really know what we did,” she calls out.
My smirk only intensifies with perhaps a sense of pride because I don’t think I’m afraid about people figuring out that I have a claim on Lexi.
Shaking my head from my apparent new philosophy, I join her back on the bed where she seems to be searching for clothes.
