Page 33 of The Heart You Kept

Yesssss.

Adrenaline screams through my veins as we stare at each other.

He takes off my bra and his teeth drop to my nipple and he bites me there. Hard enough for pain, soft enough for pleasure.

The perfect combination.

Goose bumps scatter up my arms at the dominance of the act.

He slides my panties down my legs and his fingers move to my sex.

“Dripping.” He smiles darkly as he slides his fingers deep into my body. “Just like I knew you would be.” He pumps me with his fingers. “Admit it, Doe, you like me in charge.” He pumps me hard again and I whimper and throw my head back. “Don’t you, baby?” His teeth graze my jaw as he brings me undone.

His hand is nearly violent as he fucks me with it.

Fast and hard…deep.

The sound of my arousal sucking him in echoes throughout the room, and I begin to lose all coherent thought.

I shudder and he takes his hand away. “Please…” I whimper, every one of my senses on fire. “I need….”

“I know what you need, angel.” He picks up the bottle of massage oil and kisses me, then taking me by the hand he leads me into the bedroom and lays me down on the bed.

He props pillows behind me and half sits me up and then spreads my legs wide open.

I watch him rearrange my body in a detached state, as if I’m floating up above and watching us below.

Never have I been with someone who knows exactly what he wants, and exactly how he wants me. Nothing is left to chance, the master of control.

It melts my brain to know that there are men like this in the world. I mean, you hear of them, but meeting one in the flesh is rare.

With his eyes on me he takes his shirt off over his head, I’m blessed with the view of his broad muscular chest. He slides his jeans down and reveals the V of muscles that leads to his large manhood.

His pubic hair is short and well kept, and every muscle on this god’s body is in peak condition.

From the very back of my depraved mind I get a fleeting thought….

You are my bucket list.

He kneels on the bed and then drops his mouth to my sex; he licks me there and his eyes close in pleasure.

His fingers spread me wide as he sucks me deep.

Oh…fuck.

The way he has me sat up so that I can watch him do this is too much.

My eyes roll back in my head.

I begin to quiver, the need to come so strong.

“Sshh.” He stills. “Hold it….”

“I….” I pant. “I….”

“Sshh, angel.” He smiles into me. “You need to learn to control this.”

There’s a plan.