His fingers dig into my hip again, his other hand gripping the base of his cock, and without warning, he slams the rest of the way inside me, finally giving me exactly what I need. I cry out, my walls trembling around his sheer size as my fingers continue rolling over my clit.
“Oh God, yes,” I pant, never having felt so full in my life.
“Fuck, Menace,” Stone grunts, slowly easing back before rocking his hips and pushing into me again. “Look how well you take me.”
I reach higher between my thighs, my fingers trailing over my entrance and feeling just how far he stretches me. I clench around him, and his sharp hiss is enough to tell me just how close he is to the edge, but seven years without sex is bound to destroy a man. “Take me, Stone. Give me what I need.”
He takes it easy, stretching me out as he slowly rocks his hips back and forth, and then once he’s confident that I’m truly comfortable, those lazy, small strokes become deeper. He adjusts his hips, taking me at different angles as I keep working my clit, and as his body rolls back, my eyes flutter with overwhelming satisfaction.
He truly starts to fuck me, and I suddenly understand the need for my hand against the wall. His body is packed with power, and if I’m not careful, I’ll be thrust through the wall.
“Fuck,” he grits, taking me deeper than any man has ever dared before, and as that familiar tightening begins to build deep inside me like a coil ready to spring, I clench my walls around him.
“Shit, Stone. I’m gonna come.”
“Hold on to it, baby.” His hand shifts to my ass, and as his thumb mixes in my wetness and then teases my hole, I see stars.
“YES!”
He keeps pushing, giving me exactly what I need, not daring to hold back as he fucks me like a wild animal, those long, rolling thrusts sending me into the stratosphere as I feel my whole damn soul lifting out of my body.
My walls tremble as that coil tightens even more, building and building until there’s nothing more to give, and just as my fingers roll over my sensitive clit one more time, I detonate like a million tiny explosives are lighting up my body from the inside out.
Stone pushes me right over the edge, and as I come hard, falling into the dark abyss below, my walls spasm, clenching around him just as he lets out a deep groan and grasps my hip again, shooting hot spurts of cum deep inside my cunt.
“Fuuuck, Menace,” he grunts, coming right along with me as he empties every last drop into me.
My legs shake, and as he slows, I let my hand fall away from the wall, rocking back and forth, sliding up and down his thick shaft as his first orgasm inside a woman in seven years all but paralyzes him.
“Holy shit,” I breathe, my body still trembling as I try to catch my breath, only stopping when I finally crash back down from my high.
Stone reluctantly pulls out of me and collapses against the wall, staring into the distance as though barely able to comprehend what just happened. Hell, maybe he forgot just how incredible great sex can really be. Or maybe he’s just never experienced it like that before.
I crumble against him, both of us struggling to catch our breath as we wait for reality to soar back, but it never does.
“As good as you remembered?”
“Better,” he says, his arm falling around me and clutching my ass as though that’s exactly where his hand belongs. “Never had anybody who could take all of me. Not to mention, first time with no rubber.”
Shit. I knew I forgot something, but now isn’t the time to worry about it. I take birth control. Usually, you know, when it’s not tucked safely inside my handbag back at the prison. But I’m sure it’ll be fine.
Not wanting to dwell on it right now, I playfully swat Stone’s chest and laugh. “You’re welcome,” I tell him, finally finding a shred of energy to climb onto his lap and straddle him. I reach for his cock, impressed he’s still hard. Most men quickly fade away, but not Stone. He’s ready and roaring for round two.
I stroke up and down his cock, the same way he’d done earlier. “You know, I recall mentioning that it takes a lot to satiate me,” I whisper, my gaze dropping to his thick cock before roaming back up his delicious body. “And now that you’ve had your turn, it’s my turn to play.”
Rising up onto my knees, I go to position myself over him, to take control and ride him until the sun comes up, but when he goes to reach for me and take over, I smack his hand away. “Don’t even think about it,” I warn, slowly sinking down and taking him right to the hilt, both of our eyes fluttering with the intense pleasure. “This is my show now, Blackthorne. And you’re gonna take it any way I’m prepared to give it.”
“Don’t tempt me, Menace,” he grits through his clenched jaw as I slowly lift my hips and sink back down, my pussy clenching around his cock. “I don’t have a lot of patience, and you’re not ready to learn what it means when that control slips.”
“Try me,” I groan, rising right up the length of his thick cock and claiming every ounce of his pleasure as I sink back down and show him exactly what these hips can do. Then, gripping his shoulder, I lean in and brush my lips over his, my walls tightening around him. “But if you don’t think you can handle it . . .”
I let my words hang in the air, knowing he’ll take the bait just as intended, and when he grits his teeth and drops his hands to my hips, my plan falls perfectly into place. “Show me how you ride me, Menace. Do your fucking worst.”
22
STONE
After another forty-eight hours of driving, Aria and I finally arrive back in the city we grew up in. Not in my beloved Firebird, though. We left her back in the barn at the old farmhouse. Out on the open road, she didn’t draw much attention, but in the city, eyes would be on us everywhere.
