12
BREAKFAST
Carrera
Covered in a condom, he planked over her, positioning himself at her opening. She pushed her ass off the bed so that the head of his cock pressed inside her.
Fuck, she feels good.
His gaze never left hers as he worked his way inside her. She was tight from her orgasm, so he took his time.
“Talk to me,” he said. “Feel okay?”
“Meh.” She raised her ass off the bed again, and he thrust to her end.
“You got a mouth on you,” he said.
“Shut me up.”
He withdrew, thrust. Her bright eyes were black with desire. He pumped her again and again, while she bucked and moaned beneath him.
Her lids were heavy, her cheeks flushed. The most beautiful girl he’d ever known had turned into a beast, unleashed. He kissed her hard. She raked her tongue over his teeth, thrust her tongue against his.
“Fuck me,” she commanded, her raspy voice and slick pussy hurtling him toward a fast-coming release.
His fast, deep thrusting had her crying out.
“So good.” Her kisses turned brutal, her body bowing to his.
In and out, he was pumping her good… too good. She met his thrusts with her own, her lips and teeth, fingers and nails biting and clawing at his skin.
“Harder,” she urged him.
Her near-brutal attack turned him into a mad man.
“Coming,” she cried out.
Her pussy clamped down on his cock, triggering his orgasm. “Here I go,” he roared as he unloaded into her.
Breathing hard, he slowed his thrusts until he stilled inside her. She calmed beneath him. All that was left was the sound of their breathing thundering in his ears.
That, and the overwhelming feeling that his heart had found its home.
He shifted his weight off her.
“We never didthatbefore,” she murmured.
“That definitely wasn’t lovemaking.”
Her eyes widened. “Hell, no.”
He made no move to withdraw, so she nudged him out.
Damn.
She exited the bed, and with a sexy sway, padded into his bathroom. He pushed out of bed and followed. She entered the water closet, but left the door open. While she peed, he cleaned himself up. A sense of familiarity had him glancing in her direction. She exited, sauntered over.
Soft fingers trailed his shoulders. “I got you pretty good.”
