“Stop,” I say. Her eyes fall open as she looks up at me.
“What?”
“I said…stop.” Then I place both my hands on the top of the embankment and lift myself out of the water, keeping my eyes on Renley the entire time.
I watch how her mouth parts.
How her eyes widen as they drift down my stomach to my cock.
I watch as her chest rises and falls more rapidly.
How she scoots back just a little on her towel.
How the expression on her face looks equally hungry and terrified.
Just how I want her.
When I reach her, I straddle her, helping her lie all the way down. I lower myself so my forehead touches hers and whisper, “Stroke me. Stroke me until I’m about to come.”
She starts pumping me, hard and fast, creating a delicious friction that heightens my need for her.
“Harder, love. Squeeze me.”
She does just that, shooting a moan through my throat, my stomach pulling in tight.
“Fuck…like that, love. Fuck me with your hand.”
She moves faster, stroking me over and over again until I can feel my balls start to tighten, my orgasm right there.
I bring my hand to hers, stopping her, and then open my eyes. My entire body is on fire as I swallow the buildup of tension. “I want to be inside of you. Are you on birth control?”
She nods.
“Can I fuck you bare?”
She wets her lips and then spreads her legs. “I need you to.”
My mouth waters, my muscles tensing with excitement as I cup the back of her head and lower my mouth to hers. At first, it’s a soft, intimate kiss, one that you share when you know something enormous is about to happen. But after a fewmoments, it becomes frenzied, her tongue sweeping over mine, her mouth opening wider, her hands gripping my back.
I palm her breast, squeezing and releasing, then rolling her nipple between my fingers all over again. I play with her, bringing her closer and closer to a precipice before moving my hand down her stomach and then between her legs, where I run my fingers up and down her soaking-wet clit. I know this is not from the water—this is all her.
“Fuck, you’re ready for me.”
“So ready,” she says. “Please…please fuck me, Theo.”
“That’s right, love, beg for it.”
I bring the tip of my cock to her entrance.
“Fucking beg,” I say in a stern voice.
“Please, Theo. I want to feel how big you are. I want you to destroy me, make me come all over your cock.”
I whisper in her ear, “Good girl.”
Then I push inside her, taking it slow at first, allowing her to adjust.
“Breathe,” I say, kissing down her neck, to the slope of her shoulder. “Breathe.”
