“Breathe,” he murmurs.
I do, letting out a shuddering breath.
“Good girl.” His hand stills, pinning my thighs down. “Now, you’ll see exactly how much I can give you.”
He takes the spreader bar and lifts it, raising my legs up. He uses the bar to bring my hips up, attaching it to a suspension point from the bed’s canopy.
“Holy shit!” I exclaim.
“I love how flexible you are,” he tells me, licking his lips as he gazes down at my pussy. “I can bend you and place you in so many different positions. It’s fucking sexy. Now, no more talking without permission. Say a word, and I’ll stop.”
He holds my gaze.
“Yes, sir,” I murmur. Heat darkens his expression before he lowers his head and swipes his tongue along my folds. I cry out, throwing my head back as pleasure shoots through me. Jayce buries his face between my legs and proceeds to absolutely devour me. He licks and sucks me, driving his tongue deep into my pussy. I can feel myself hot and wet against his mouth. It’s intense and incredible, and I’m helpless to do anything but take what he’s giving me. My legs are trapped over my head. I can’t close them or wiggle out of his grasp.
Not that I want to. I want him to wring every last bit of pleasure out of my body, make me scream his name, and leave me so exhausted and satisfied, I can’t move.
He reaches my clit and wraps his lips around it, sucking hard and I explode. The orgasm hits so fast and hard, it stuns me. I writhe, but his grip on the bar is firm and there’s not much I can do in my current position. He continues eating my pussy,drawing out my release until I’m trembling and on the verge of begging him to show me mercy.
Before the words slip out, though, he lifts his head and grins down at me, his chin dripping with my release.
“Such a good fucking girl.” His voice rumbles and my thighs clench, though they can’t come together. “You taste so sweet. I could lick this pretty pussy all night, but I think you want something else, don’t you?”
I swallow and nod. “Yes…yes…”
“What do you want? Tell me.”
He sits back on his haunches and shrugs out of his jacket as he waits for me to respond, then starts unbuttoning his shirt with a cocky grin.
“I… I want your cock,” I whimper, drinking in the sight of his sculpted chest and abs as he removes his shirt. “I want you to fill me up, Jayce. Please…please…”
Smirking, he leans over me and catches my lips in a wet, hungry kiss. His tongue slides into my mouth, and I can taste myself on him. I moan helplessly, so turned on I’m soaking the sheets beneath me.
Breaking the kiss, he sits back and reaches down and undoes his pants, shoving them down his legs and releasing his cock. He’s hard, his tip already dripping, veins throbbing along his thick shaft. Gripping the base of his cock, he strokes it as he reaches into his pants pocket to fetch a condom.
“Wait,” I blurt. He pauses and looks back at me with an arched brow. Swallowing, I continue, “You…you don’t need that. I have an IUD and I want…I want to feel you. All of you.”
He doesn’t say anything for a long moment, but then smirks. “Do you know how fucking perfect you are?”
He starts stroking himself again, staring down at me with a dark hunger in his gaze. My pussy is clenching with need, mydesperation growing with every second. Is he drawing this out just to torment me?
He’s so fucking good at this.
I watch, entranced, as he palms the head which is wet with precum and almost purple with the need to fuck me. He lines himself up with my entrance. Instead of entering me, though, he teases me, rubbing the head along my folds and pressing it to my clit.
“Oh, God!” I groan, throwing my head back. “Jayce! Please! I need more…”
“I know, baby.” He lets out a long grunt. “I’m going to give it to you.”
He presses into my entrance, then shoves into my pussy in one hard thrust. I cry out, thrusting my hips up to meet his. He grabs hold of my thighs and begins to pound into me. He’s rough, his hold on me tight enough to leave bruises, but I love it. I scream in ecstasy, the feel of his cock filling me and stretching me pure heaven.
I can feel another orgasm starting to build, twisting deep in my belly. My body is on fire and completely at Jayce’s mercy. He drives into me again and again. The muscles in his neck are taut and his cheeks flushed. By the set of his jaw, I can tell he’s getting close. I squeeze my inner walls, reveling in the long moan that slips past his lips.
When he brushes his thumb against my clit, my orgasm rushes through me. My body shudders and seizes, and I hear his guttural roar as he comes too, pouring himself deep inside me.
When we both come down from the highs of our releases, he slowly pulls out of me and lowers the spreader bar so my legs are resting on the bed. I’m gasping, fighting to catch my breath. Oh, God, that was incredible. I’m trembling all over…
We lay together for several moments, the only sound in the room our panting breaths.
