Rosalind shuddered out a breath, head tipping back to rest on his chest as he continued, long enough that when her climax began to rise, she’d resorted to simply riding his fingers.
“There,” she panted, a whimper at the tail end of her instruction when his upper hand left her chest to settle at the base of her throat. He had two fingers inside her now, stretching and massaging as his thumb teased her clit. “Laz, Laz…”
She chanted his name as she came, walls fluttering around his fingers as he cursed and praised her in the same breath.
Suddenly, she was spinning, boneless as he hoisted her into his arms. Rose managed to fling her arms around his neck in time, his hands gripping the backs of her thighs and guiding them around his hips.
His cock slid through her wetness and rested there as he pulled her close, crushing his mouth to hers. He paddedher back and neck before pressing her against the shower wall.
“Need to—fuck you—beautiful,” Laz groaned between kisses, both harsh and tender like he was struggling to hold back. His hands flexed against her skin, andgods, she wanted it harder, tighter, bruising.
“Please, yes,” she encouraged. Her thighs squeezed around his hips, hands diving into his hair and gripping firmly to show him how much she meant it.
Lazerath pulled his hips back, keeping her steady as he positioned himself at her center. The tip of his cock slid in without challenge, their groans mingling as he dove back in to kiss her.
But he stayed there, panting.
“Laz, please,” Rosalind whimpered. “I need you.”
“Hold—” He let out a hiss, eyes squeezing shut. “Sorry, beautiful, I’m trying not to come immediately.”
She let out a soft chuckle, readjusting her hands in his hair and teasing the point of his ear.
Laz let out a grunt. “Not helping.”
“Sorry.”
“Never apologize. Pretty sure you could make me come without touching my cock, just by doing that.”
“You’re into that?”
“Didn’t realize it until you,” he muttered, then blew out a long breath and managed another inch inside her before stopping. “Blazes, how do you feel so good?”
Rose grinned. “Could saythe same thing.”
He blinked, refocusing on her with a happy smile. “Yeah?”
To prove it, she nuzzled her nose against his and pressed a soft kiss against his lips. “Yeah. And it’ll feel better when you come inside me.”
Laz cursed, knees wobbling as he slid further into her before catching himself.
“Fuck me, Laz,” she said, canting her hips. “Hard, fast, deep.”
He let out a rumbling growl, heat simmering in his depthless eyes. “I’m trying to last here.”
“Another time. Promise.”
It snapped his restraint. Laz pulled his hips back and slammed into her, earning a cry that echoed off the tile. It could have been his, hers, but then there was no stopping as he withdrew and thrust into her again. Each drive of his hips was punishing, and the way he kissed her was feral. There was nothing but pleasure building from how he rubbed against her. How each plunge of him into her heat was sending her closer to another pinnacle.
“Beautiful,” he growled, leaning his head away. His gaze lingered on her heaving chest, then dipped to where he was sliding in and out of her. “Gonna come. Fill this cunt.”
Rose whimpered his name, head tipping back against the tile as he pounded into her. There was a chant leaving her lips, encouraging him.
Right there. So close. I want you to fill me.
His own words melted into her, making her dizzy.
Not pulling out this time. You’re going to hold all of my cum. Fuck, never getting over this cunt.
