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He leans in, mouth all over my jaw, then down my neck where he bites just hard enough to make me gasp. He pulls out of my grasp and drags my arms up. “Keep your hands where I can see them,” Bones growls as he places my hands on either side of my head. “Or I’ll have to tie you down.”
The thought goes straight to my clit. I’m a good girl for about three whole seconds, then I can’t take it anymore. I drag my nails down his back instead. “Fucking hell. You’re going to kill me,” he growls against the side of my throat. His cock drags over my thigh, leaking hot against my skin, and I swear I’m so wet for him I’m pretty sure I’m dripping on his crisp white sheets.
Bones shifts, kneeling between my thighs, and just stares at me like I’m his last meal. “Look at you,” he rasps. “All goddamn mine.”
His hands slide under my ass, lifting me up so he can drag his tongue down my breastbone, then over my stomach. He slides lower and lower until I’m seconds from fucking losing my mind. The rough stubble on his jaw burns a path across my skin, and I swear to God, if he doesn’t put his mouth on me right now, I might die.
Bones spreads my thighs. His palms are big and hot and possessive as hell. For a second, he just stares at my pussy like it’s the center of the universe. I’m already dripping, absolutely soaked for him, and the greedy look in his eyes does something filthy to me.
“Goddamn,” he rasps, voice low and hungry. “You have no fucking clue what you do to me.” Then he buries his face between my legs, and all the air leaves my lungs at once.
His tongue starts slow but deliberate, licking a stripe up my slit from bottom to top, like he’s savoring every drop. I arch off the bed, fingers clawing at the sheets, but his hands grab my thighs and hold me down. I’m not going anywhere.
The first pass of his tongue over my clit is electric. I try to muffle the noise, but I end up moaning his name loud enough to shake the windows.
Bones doesn’t let up. He sucks my clit into his mouth and flicks it with his tongue, just rough enough to make me see white lights behind my eyelids. Holy hell. My body shakes, and I can’t control any of it.
“Please, Bones, don’t stop, don’t you dare,” I gasp, legs shaking as each flutter of his tongue sends me closer to heaven.
“Never, sweetheart,” Bones groans against my clit, and the vibrations nearly send me right over the edge. He’s not gentle. He’s ruthless about it. His tongue drives me crazy, circling and flicking just right, and he’s got me wide open, completely helpless, pinned by the big hands gripping my thighs.
“Oh my God.” I can’t hear myself, but I know I must be loud. He doesn’t slow down. If anything, he goes even harder, sucking my clit just the way I like it until my hips buck off the mattress. I can’t breathe, can’t think, can’t do anything except ride the tidal wave ripping through my body. I go rigid, shuddering as an orgasm tears right through me, and Bones never lets up, licking and sucking every last aftershock until I collapse back to earth, gasping for air.
He comes up for air with my juices all over his mouth and a look in his eyes that could scorch concrete.
“That’s my good girl,” he rasps. “Goddamn, you taste like fucking heaven.”
I don’t get a chance to recover. Bones is up and over me, braced on his thick arms, his mouth slick and hungry. My body is a bundle of exposed nerves, nothing but desperate need and pure want.
“Bones,” I gasp, nails digging into his inked shoulders. My brain officially checks out, and all I can think about is taking every single inch of him.
He doesn’t play coy. No teasing. No mercy. He lines up at my entrance, and my heart nearly stops. His cock drags through my folds, hot and huge and leaking. There’s no way he’ll fit without splitting me in half, but I don’t care. I want all of him.
The second he pushes inside, my breath freezes in my throat. He’s so damn thick. My pussy clenches around the fat head, grabbing at him, desperate for more. Bones groans like a dying man, then presses deeper, inch by devastating inch. The stretch is intense, almost too much, but I love it. Holy hell, I love it.
“Jesus Christ, Eden,” he rasps, voice shredded. “You’re so goddamn tight. Squeeze me so good.” He fists the sheet by my head, shaking as he forces more of himself inside.
“Don’t stop,” I order, desperate for it. “I need you, Bones. All of you. Move.”
That’s all it takes to snap his control. He bottoms out and I feel every vein, every pulse, every raw inch of his huge cock. I tip my head back and cry out his name.
He starts with slow, shallow thrusts, like he’s trying to be merciful. It’s not working. My body’s greedy. I clench around him and drag my nails down his back. “Holy fuck, Bones. Don’t stop. Harder.”
He bares his teeth and slams into me, bottoming out again, making me see actual, literal fireworks. “Yeah, sweetheart? You want more? You got it.”
I’m not sure what part of him I love more—the filthy, possessive, dirty talk, or the way he absolutely fucks me into the mattress. Both, probably.
Bones growls, and suddenly, he’s flipping me onto my stomach so I’m face-down in the pillow. My hips get jacked up, ass in the air. I barely have a second to gasp before that monster is splitting me open from behind, pounding into me with enough force to make the bed creak.
He fists my hair and yanks my head back hard. Damn. I had no idea I was into hair pulling. The animalistic sound Bones lets out sends a hot rush straight to my clit. Jesus H, this man freaking owns me. Heart and soul. I love it.
“Look at you.” Bones leans over me, his voice rough against my overheated skin. “Taking me so deep. Goddamn, you’re perfect.”
He tugs my hair again, guiding my face up so my cheek presses to the cool sheets. The stretch burns, but it just sends another lightning strike of need through my whole body. I’m panting, desperate, right on the edge of losing my mind.
With every brutal thrust, Bones hits a spot so deep inside me, I swear I might actually pass out from how good it feels. My hips buck back, meeting him stroke for stroke. There’s nothing in the world except his huge cock slamming into me and his hands using me just how he wants.
There’s not a single inch of me he doesn’t own right now.