As soon as he covered himself, she straddled him, and sunk down. Their collective groans sent her flying higher. Emerson had one speed with Stryker.
Fast and furious.
* * *
Stryker needed to slow them down. If he didn’t, it would be over too soon. He wanted to savor her, make their moment last.
Without breaking their connection, Stryker rolled them over so he was on top and in control. Because that’s what he did. His kisses were soft and his thrusting was slow.
“Mmm, you feel good,” she murmured.
He rose over her and worshipped her beautiful breasts. As soon as he took her nipple into his mouth, she turned into a groaning, writhing animal. He loved how responsive she was to his touch. To tease her and heighten her pleasure, he lightened the pressure.
She bucked her hips and pressed her hands against his ass, holding him hostage inside her. With a sly smile, she murmured, “You think you’ve got all the power, but you don’t.”
He stopped moving inside her. “I’m crazy attracted to you. If we keep up all this hard fucking, I won’t last long.”
She repositioned herself beneath him and he sunk in a little more. Then, she raised her arms over her head and said, “I like being trapped beneath you.” Her voice was filled with a huskiness that made him harder still.
“That arouses you?” he murmured.
In the dimly lit room, her gaze darkened. “A lot. Makes for a good revenge fuck…I’m your prisoner and you get to have your way with me.”
He wouldn’t have pegged her for someone into CNC—consensual non-consent—role playing. “You’ll tell me if I’m too rough?”
She hitched a brow. “Stryker, when have I been shy about speaking up?”
“Right.”
“This is a fantasy I’ve had for a long time,” she whispered. “It’s dark. I’ve never told anyone about this, because I’m a LEO.”
“What does your zodiac sign have to do with your fantasies?”
She smiled up at him. “L.E.O. Law enforcement officer.” After wrapping her arms around him, she kissed him. One kiss led to several until he deepened their embrace. Wetness flooded her core as their kissing intensified.
“Let me go,” she uttered. “You’re keeping me here against my will.” She started wiggling out from under him, as if trying to escape, then, she bit his earlobe.
He held her arms over her head and thrust harder. “You’re mine,” he murmured. “And I can do whatever the hell I want to you, whenever I want to.”
When he increased his speed and intensity, her breathing turned jagged and her moans deep.
“Oh, God, Stryker.” She climaxed hard beneath him, her insides squeezing him, and he surrendered to the pleasure.
Spasms of glorious ecstasy rocked him again and again. For the next moment or two, the monsters that plagued him would be silenced.
Nestled inside her, he snuggled close while being careful not to drop his full weight on her small frame. They breathed in sync until she broke the silence with an occasional sigh. She stroked his back while he trailed his fingers gently over her breast and around her tender nipple. Moments passed in a comforting silence.
“I wasn’t expecting that kind of role play,” he said, moving beside her.
“Too much?” Her brows pinched together with concern.
He ran his fingers through her soft hair, dropped a kiss on her mouth. “I love that you’re full of surprises.”
Relief softened her expression. “Do you have a fantasy you’ve never told anyone?”
“I do.”
She rolled toward him. “Tell me.”
