“You feel fucking phenomenal.” His voice jolted her back.One night.That’s all.
As she traced his lips with her index finger, her insides clamped around his straining cock. In and out, again and again, until their bodies found their rhythm and moved as one. He cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples. She pushed her breasts into his hands, begging for more, harder, faster.
So. Much. Pleasure.Everywhere.
And then the mounting ecstasy overtook her. She threw her head back and cried out, “Ah, I’m coming.”
He grabbed her hips and thrust, hard, released a long, guttural moan, and came.
Shattered, she collapsed on him. With a finger under her chin, he tipped her face toward him and kissed her. The more she kissed him, the more she wanted to kiss him. She couldn’t stop.
With his hardness still buried deep inside her, he wrapped her back like a warm, cozy blanket. She’d had sex with the enemy and she liked it.
She liked it a lot.
13
INSATIABLE
Colton couldn’t get backin bed fast enough. The Brigit Farnay with the guarded, chilly demeanor was nothing like the sensual, erotic one waiting for him in his bed. This Brigit was insatiable. The more he gave her, the more she wanted. He exited the bathroom and slid under the covers.
Within minutes of caressing her silky skin, he hardened. This time, she rolled on the condom and he wasted no time doing something useful with his boner. He’d pinned her beneath him, his shaft burrowed inside her core. Captive, she’d raised her arms over her head and he gripped them at the wrists with one hand. The more she struggled to break free, the tighter he squeezed.
“Let me go.” She gazed into his eyes.
“No.” He withdrew and tunneled inside her.
“Ahhh. Yes.” She bucked her hips. “You shouldn’t be doing this to me.”
“I should and I am.” With his free hand, he stroked the side of her naked body, letting his hand linger over the swell of her breast.
“You’re holding me against my will.” She struggled to free her arms.
“Am I hurting you?” He stopped moving.
“What?”
“I need to know you’re okay.”
With half-closed eyelids, she cracked a lazy smile. “This is me, way better than okay. I like our game of control.”
“And here I thoughtcontrolwould be our bone of contention.”
“Oh, it definitely is, but for now, the only bone that matters is yours, inside me, which is exactly where it should be.”
A relieved smile spread over his face. He felt drunk from the excessive firing of endorphins. The sex high bordered on addictive.She feels that good.He could do this with her all night, and from the looks of things, they would be. For someone who battled for control, she seemed eager for his in bed. He kissed her, hard, then resumed his slow, deep thrusting. She released a long, low moan, and flung her legs around his back.
“I’m the one trapped now,” he said.
Hot, gorgeous Brigit Farnay was all his, all night long. Picking up speed, he thrust harder. She gasped, and then everything intensified. Her grunts and panting echoed in his ears. Her body writhed and squirmed beneath him. She was about to come again. And so was he.
Breathing fast, he tugged on her nipple with his teeth. Then, hard, fast flicks with his tongue that matched his intense thrusts.
“Oh, my God,” she cried, shuddering beneath him.
Thrusting to her end, he plunged his tongue into her mouth and slipped his arm beneath her back. Her insides squeezed his cock and waves of ecstasy tore through him. Groaning, he came with more intensity than he had the first time. Being with her felt fucking fantastic.
“I can’t get enough of you,” he said between breaths. He relaxed his taut muscles and the full weight of his frame pressed on her petite body. A coo escaped her lips. Without withdrawing he repositioned himself, then raised his head and smiled. And again she returned his smile with no additional prompting. Her flushed face, her sparkling eyes, and that cute grin were as much of a reward as the sex.
