“Israel, please,” she whimpered.
His reply was to delve deeper inside her with his tongue, working her with his lips. She could feel her legs trembling.
“You are sexy as fuck,” he said. “Do you know how bad I want you?”
“Take me,” she begged. “All I want is to feel you in me.”
He continued to torment her, kissing his way back up her spine, nibbling her bare ass, teasing her with his tongue or his fingers. Feeling him behind her but not being able to see him, not knowing where the next touch would be, was making her hotter than she’d ever been before.
And then, without warning, he thrust into her. She was so wet and ready his huge shaft slid in easily, filling her so full and tightly she gasped. “Oh, yeah,” she whispered. “Oh my god, more.”
She closed her eyes and arched her back, offering herself to him.
He pulled partway out and thrust in again and again, his hands on her hips, setting up a rhythm that was just a shade slower than she wanted, going on and on, stoking her desire in another slow build that she knew would make her shatter into a million pieces.
His increased the speed slightly, his thrusts strong and controlled and deliberate. He pulled her closer, wrapping his arm around her waist, twining the other one in her hair, filling her over and over.
Just as she was about to come he leaned back, pulling her with him until he was sitting on his heels with her on his lap, thighs still spread, impaled on his iron-hard cock. She felt him reach over to the night table, and before she realized what was happening the vibrator was buzzing in his hand.
No fucking way.
He circled the vibrator around her nipples, teasing them one at a time, making her gasp and moan as her climax built, his cock huge and hard within her. Then, just as she was cresting the wave, he slid the vibrator down her stomach and between her legs.
Ashley thought she was going to explode. The sudden sensation on her clit sent her spiraling to the edge. She couldn’t stay still now; her hips bucked and rolled, and she felt Israel shudder and moan every time her movement sent the vibrator down to the base of his cock. He rocked his hips, thrusting into her with short powerful strokes as she detonated around him. Ashley reached back and grabbed the back of his neck as he fastened his teeth on her shoulder, as the ride went on and on fueled by the vibrations and the feel of him deep inside, touching her core.
When he had milked all the aftershocks from her body, leaving her gasping and panting, Israel tossed the vibrator aside. He pulled his still-hard cock out of her and, as if she weighed nothing, flipped her around and laid her on her back. His eyes were glazed, flecks of gold sparking in them.
He leaned his weight on one elbow and hooked the other behind her knee, opening her to him. He began to thrust into her, hard and fast, the deliberate rhythm of earlier completely abandoned. She felt a growl rise in him as he pounded her deeply, eyes closed now, head thrown back as his control deserted him.
Ashley reached up and grabbed his hips, urging him on with her hands and her words. “Come on, babe,” she said. “Give it to me. Please.”
The growl grew louder, and he opened his eyes, feral gold flashing in them. She should have been terrified, but the sight of his wild desire and the feel of base of his cock kissing her clit with every thrust was sending her over the edge one more time. He gathered her to him, hips moving faster and harder until he cried out and gave a final thrust, sending her into orbit as his cock pulsed and his hot seed rushed into her.