Rem fists his erection, giving himself a hard tug as he stalks toward me. I moan when I see another bead of precome coat his head, the ruddy skin disappearing into Rem’s fist as he pumps himself. The more he touches it, the larger his cock seems to get, the more I need to feel him filling me.
Rem takes the final step toward me, his legs brushing my dangling feet. I’m about to reach for him when he shakes his head, denying my touch. “Lie back,piccolina.”
“Rem,” I beg, even as I do as I’m told.
“I know, love.” His words coast across my upper thighs, his nose just inches from my core. I swear I hear him inhale deep. Rem’s voice is pure lust when he says, “I’m going to give you exactly what you need, Lena. Exactly what we both need.”
Rem isn’t touching any part of my body and I’m already writhing against the cool counter, about to lose my fucking mind. “Shhhh.” He leans over me, chest inches above me, his left hand propped by my head. “Shhh,” he repeats, his lips a breath from mine. “I’m going to make you feel so much better.”
Rem strokes the head of his cock against my pussy and I gasp, spine arching as I practically levitate off the counter. That’s it, the only place I can feel him, the hot velvet of his dickagainst the swollen heat of my core. It’s so much and not nearly enough.
Another press and Rem has notched himself just inside me. I arch higher, desperate to feel the friction of his chest against my nipples.
Rem looks at my mouth, his tongue slicking his lips as he pushes in another inch. Stars start to explode across my vision, my core clenching as I try to pull him deeper.
Rem presses his mouth to my ear, his next words short-circuiting what’s left of my brain. “You better hold tight because I’m about to ride you so fucking hard.”
I have just enough time to grab Rem’s shoulders before he grips my hip and slams himself home.
He’s so forceful, lodged so deep inside me, my lungs empty on a silent scream. I’m lightheaded, vision already fading as Rem starts to fuck me. It is primal, fundamental. A joining of bodies that blurs the lines of where one of us ends and the other begins.
Rem’s body blocks the light over my head. He’s a shadow above me, a force to be reckoned with. With every thrust, Rem drives me up the counter, dragging me back just in time to do it all over again.
I’m wound so tightly, so desperate for release I can’t even form words. Can’t even make enough sound to beg my husband for more.
Thank God, Rem seems as desperate as I am. His eyes find mine, his pupils so blown the brown is now black. Rem pulls out his cock until it rests just inside my entrance. His hand trembles when he grips my thigh.
“Up, over my hip. The other one too.”
I do as he says, wrapping my legs around his lower back, locking my ankles behind his ass. The move changes our angle, my hips tipping up so that when he drives home his pelvic bone drags over my clit.
My moan is shapeless. Shameless. I feel sparks ignite just as Rem slams his mouth against mine. And holyfuckis he kissing me. Like he can meld our bodies together with his lips alone. Like he’d give anything just to taste my soul.
I feel Rem’s hand slam down onto the counter next to my head. He’s caging me in, our lips welded, the rhythmic thrust of his cock making me mindless with the need to come. I squeeze my legs tighter, arching up to meet every drive.
Rem shifts the angle of his hips and sparks morph into fire. His tongue tangles with mine as I get closer to breaking.
Sweat licks down my neck. My nipples ache. I push my chest as high as I can, practically screaming when I feel the drag of Rem’s chest across my breasts.
My core clenches, pulling Rem’s cock deeper inside me.
I can feel how wet I am, hear the slick sound of our bodies coming together over the pounding of my blood.
Rem picks up his pace, pure bliss just seconds away as he hits some hidden spot inside me over and over and over again.
“Come,amore,” I hear him order. “Come.”
Rem drives deep and bites my lower lip at the same time, the two sensations, the sharp sting and extraordinary pleasure fusing together and making me explode.
I come. So hard I black out.
I’m lost in a place without light, without sound, where there’s just warmth and joy and this feeling of bone-melting satisfaction that soothes me from deep within.
When I slowly return to earth, Rem is brushing damp hair from my forehead, his eyes—still wildly unfocused—tracing my face with a look of wonder.
“Mmmmm.” Hands tingling, I find his face, outline his features. Hold him close as I kiss him deeply. It’s only as I’m pulling away that I feel his erection, heavy, throbbing, still deep inside me.
“How are you, little one?”