Page 61 of Destroyer


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WOMAN DOWN

TEDDY

Teddy wrapped his hands around her hourglass waist, lifted her off him, and positioned her over him. It was up to her if she wanted to sink down.

Based on the last hour, he had every confidence she would.

And she did.

Her taking him inside her sent a torrent of euphoria racing through him. “Fuck, Sydney, you feel good.”

She started gliding on him, moving with a sexiness and an intensity he expected. Sydney was different, in the best of ways. A mix of badass and vulnerability. Human with a heart of gold… or of stone.

He was interested in getting to know her, but all he could think about now was the sex. And it was fantastic. She was peering into his eyes, her raw energy turning him into a beast. She was taking him higher and higher, desire thundering through him on a one-way trip to another mind-blowing release.

“Talk to me,” he said. “Are you good?”

“Too good. I don’t want to come yet, but I can’t make myself stop.”

He grabbed her hips, slowed her thrusting. Then, he caressed her breast. He wanted those phenomenal tits in his mouth, but her beautiful face drew him back like a magnet. When he stared into her eyes, he couldn’t get enough of her. The endorphins kicked up another notch.

“You are killing me,” he said. “Sei così fottutamente sexy. You’re so fucking sexy.”

“Yassssss.” She raised her arms and ground to his end, then stopped. “Scopi come un dio. You fuck like a god.”

“I gotta kiss you.”

With him rooted inside her, he repositioned them so he was sitting against the propped-up pillows. After slipping his hand around the back of her neck, he pulled her toward him and, on a growl, he kissed her.

She bit his lip.

“Fuck, yeah,” he growled.

“Do you like it rough?”

“I do with you.”

He bit her shoulder, raked his fingers down her back, then said, “I’m gonna fuck you, hard.”

He flipped her over, trapping her beneath him, and he thrust to her end. Again and again and again.

“I’m gonna come,” she cried out. “Oh, fuck, take me, Tank.”

Her pussy clamped down on him while she shook and cried out through her orgasm. He began thrusting deeper, their eyes locked on each other.

The orgasm exploded out of him so hard, he saw stars. Unloading into her wasn’t just good, it felt necessary. Like he needed to bury his seed deep inside her.

When he finished, he stilled.

“Drop your weight on me,” she murmured into his ear. “I want all of you on me.”

“Are you sure?”

“I can handle it.”

Though he relaxed onto her, he held back. He was over two hundred pounds of pure muscle and big bones.