I suck down a gulp of air when one of his fingers slides inside me. My pussy instantly clamps down and everything trembles.
I beg my body to hold off.
This sensation is dangerously delicious.
The heat coursing through me is indescribable and no part of me is ready for it to be over. Never in my wildest fantasies did I imagine this.
Fuck. I’m going to end up begging for this more often than not.
There’s no holding off my orgasm as it barrels through me.
His wet hand returns to my hip to support me as I slump and cry out as he continues to feast on me.
Like he perfectly timed it, as I start coming down from my high, he stands before me. I can barely hold my eyes open, but one look at his face and I become fully alert.
The desire staring back at me is so much more intense than I thought it’d be. I figured his eyes would be hooded, hold some lust like mine, but the raw need is a reality I didn’t expect to see.
We move at the same time.
I wrap my arms around his neck and slam my lips against his mouth as he pins me back against the wall.
He grips my thighs, then runs his masterful fingers around my ass. My groan breaks our kiss as he finds his way right back to my clit and teases me until I’m grinding myself on his hand.
“Kyzen.”
My body’s got him in such a death grip, he doesn’t have to hold me up. The sound of his pants hitting the floor has my desperate plea echoing around us.
I suck the sound right back down when he lines the tip of his dick up with me.
My mouth falls open on a silent moan. In the most amazing, agonizingly slow pace, he works himself in, giving me time to adjust.
I want to slam myself down on him.
I want to demand he go faster, harder.
Yet, I want to savor this glorious feeling.
My soul settles in a way I haven’t experienced since it was split. It spreads through not only every inch of me, but it stretches toward him without mycommand. I don’t know if it’s the sliver living in me, or my piece in him, but the second he pulls out a little, those two pieces snatch us back together.
The tension that’s been building between us since we met finally erupts. My eyes flutter and a moan of pleasure rushes out of me as he slams all the way in. That empty throbbing inside of me morphs into a death grip as he holds still for a second.
One clench, and my silent plea breaks his restraint.
His hips pump faster as my hands and lips kiss and caress every inch of him I can get to.
I’m frantic for more of him. If I could merge us into one in this moment, I would.
His power cocoons me, warming my skin and soul. I couldn’t tell you if it was seconds, minutes, or hours that pass us by as he builds my pleasure higher and higher.
When his thumb presses against my clit, a groan has me tearing my lips from his neck.
“Yes, that’s it, little goddess. Come with me.”
His thrusts become erratic. He kisses me hungrily.
One of his arms wraps around my back, picks me up, and slams me down on his dick as though my weight means nothing at all.
He buries himself inside of me one last time and everything shatters yet falls still at the same time.
