All that matters is him. All that matters is this moment.
My orgasm rapidly builds within me, every swipe of his tongue, every thrust of his fingers. It’s too much, but I’m no quitter. As he picks up his pace, his fingers roll over me in determined waves, and his tongue applies just a bit more pressure. I can’t possibly hold on to it a moment longer.
I detonate, sending shockwaves pulsing through my body like live wires.
“OH GOD! YES!” I cry out, throwing my head back as my thighs tighten around him.
My grip tightens in his hair as my body spasms, and my walls wildly convulse around his fingers, but he doesn’t dare stop. He keeps pushing me to my limits. My chest heaves, loud pants tearing from the back of my throat, my high tearing through me until there’s nothing left but white heat and surrender.
Raiden finally eases up on me, but he doesn’t allow me a chance to catch my breath before he’s back on his feet, grasping the back of my neck and crushing his lips to mine.
He kisses me deeply, and I taste my arousal on his tongue. “Fuck, Firecracker,” he groans into my mouth. “I hope you’re ready for me.”
I grin against his lips. “Don’t you dare hold back.”
Raiden growls, and in the blink of an eye, I’m bent over the counter, my knee up beside me, opening me up for him, as he frees that massive cock from the confines of his pants. “Hold on, baby,” he growls, his tone pained as though he’s not moving nearly fast enough.
His fingers swipe through my wetness, and I suck in a shaky breath, my body still overly sensitive from the mind-shattering orgasm that’s barely finished pulsing through my veins.
He grips the base of his cock and guides himself to my entrance, slowly teasing me as he prepares to ruin me for any other man.
He pushes inside me, and I feel his hungry gaze locked on my cunt, watching the way he stretches me wide. He growls with appreciation. “Fuck, Firecracker. You’re so goddamn beautiful. If you could see yourself like this.”
My chest swells with pride, and honestly, it surprises me. I’ve never cared for a man’s compliments before. I never cared how they felt or how fake they sounded because they always came with an ulterior motive to get inside my pants. When it comes from Raiden, it has me deliciously giddy because it comes from a place much deeper than his heart. It comes right from the soul: gritty and raw.
He continues pushing, taking me inch by inch until he’s finally fully seated inside of me, and fuck, I feel it all. Every vein, every flinch, every nerve ending coming alive. I even feel the chill of the cold piercing, ready to wreak sweet havoc over my body.
After bottoming out, Raiden reaches up and curls his hand into my hair, wrapping it around his wrist and firmly pulling back until my tits are pushing up off the counter. I suck in a gasp, and when his other hand finds my hip to stabilize me, his fingers already digging into my flesh, I know this is going to be wild.
“Are you ready, baby?”
“Take me.”
He groans, and not a moment later, his hips roll back, and he thrusts hard, as a gritted grunt tears from the back of his throat. The sound does wicked things to me, and I cry out, begging for more. “YES!” I cry. “AGAIN!”
He doesn’t hold back, and my body immediately begins to tremble. “That’s right,” he says through a clenched jaw. “Take me just like that.”
My eyelids flutter, and he thrusts again as I push back against him. “Fuck, I hate you.”
“Right back at ya, baby,” he says as his hand comes down in a firm, delicious spank to my ass before returning to my hip. “Doesn’t change the fact that you just got lucky.”
I bark a laugh that quickly morphs into a groan. “You wouldn’t know luck if it smacked you in the face.”
“I’m buried ten inches inside of the most infuriatingly beautifulwoman I have ever met. Believe me, I know luck.”
I hate the stupid smile that stretches across my lips, and I push back against him, my walls clamping down around that thick, veiny cock, and I silently warn myself not to feel what’s been there all along.
Raiden grunts, but it quickly turns into a wicked laugh, thrusting even harder. “Two can play that game, baby.”
Fuck.
He punishes me with that wonderous cock, and I absolutely love every second of it. Then just when I think it couldn’t possibly get any better, he reaches across to the big purple giftbox that still sits on my kitchen counter and pulls out what could only be described as a woman’s greatest fantasy.
Without missing a beat, Raiden lifts the packaging to his mouth and tears it open with his teeth before taking the bottle of strawberry edible lube and drizzling it over my ass. His fingers roll over it, spreading it wide and far, and damn it, the sensualness of it has my eyes rolling into the back of my head.
“Oh God.”
His thumb presses against my ass, and with every long, powerful thrust, I push back more, needing it like I need my next breath. “Please.”
