“Christ,” I groaned under my breath. “This is gonna be over real fast if you don’t take it down a notch.”
She grabbed my face, kissed me hard, and whispered against my lips, “Fuck me from behind, please? I wanna feel you for a week.”
What the fresh f— “That’s not helping,” I grated out. “I’m fighting a losing battle here.”
She grinned wickedly. “You can lose it more than once.”
Where had this seductress come from?
I clenched my jaw and withdrew from her, and I sat back on my heels. “On all fours, hellcat.”
She wanted it rough? I’d show her rough.
She flashed me one of those adorable grins and got into position for me, and I had to bite down on my knuckles at the sight of her.
This sweet ass could never be forgotten. Hell, nothing about her could. She was all curves and softness, and I couldn’t keep my hands off her for long. As I inched forward behind her, Ikneaded her ass cheeks and rubbed her hips. Down her thighs and up again.
She shivered and peered at me over her shoulder with lust clouding her expression.
Keep your eyes on me.
I rubbed the head of my cock against her opening, and I watched how the lust started morphing into desperation. Inch by inch, I took her and registered every ounce of need in her face.
“You might wanna brace yourself against the wall,” I murmured.
I dropped my gaze to where I was pushing inside her.All in. I let out a long breath and closed my eyes. Yeah, we were definitely fucking again. We had a few days left here.
No, I had to see this again. I opened my eyes and pulled out from her, seeing how my cock glistened with her juices. Jesus fuck. I knew I was being a reckless idiot, and I couldn’t find it in me to give a shit—for the first time in my life. Unprotected sex had been reserved for serious relationships in the past, and there’d always been birth control involved.
I’d deal with that later.
I began picking up the pace, and I told her to touch herself. I wanted to feel her clench down around me, as if I wasn’t already stretching her out enough.
She did as told and kept one hand on the wall for support.
Tightening my grip on her hips, I fucked her harder to get her vocal again, and she did not disappoint. Within a minute or two, she was breathless and chanting pleas for me. She met every thrust by pushing back against me, even when it seemed to hurt her.
“You’re actin’ like you can’t get enough.”
“I can’t,” she whimpered. “I don’t know what you’re doing to me, but I fucking can’t. I’m not like this, James.”
You are now.
A surge of possessiveness flooded my chest and drove me forward. I slammed into her over and over, bordering on fucking her as a punishment. Because I wasn’t like this either. Sex was always good—a good release. But this? This was overpowering. She made me feel ten feet tall and out of control all at once. It was screwing with my head.
Her moans grew louder, and I pulled her back against me and told her to fuck herself on my cock. Then I snaked an arm around her and rubbed her clit in tight little circles.
“Oh my God, oh my God,” she chanted. “I’m so close.”
I buried my face against her neck and dropped an openmouthed kiss below her ear. “Good girl. Keep going. Let me hear you.”
She cried out, her head falling back against my shoulder, and I…lost my fucking marbles. As she came apart, I poured all my focus into her. I stroked her clit, I rubbed her tits, I caressed her stomach—my hands were all over her. My own body screamed for a release, but I held on until she was coming down from her high.
Then all bets were off.
I pushed her back onto all fours, tracing a hand along her spine, and I drilled my cock into her. She gasped and panted, begging to be filled…
“Please, please, please—fill me, James. I wanna feel it. Come, please.”
