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I relish in his responsiveness. He’ll be sore there before I’m through with him. It’s only fair. I’m pretty sure I’ll be limping the next three days.
He didn’t move his hands though.
“Good boy.”
Squatting on my feet, I pull him inside of me, shallow at first. A plump vein slithers across his forehead, and for some reason, this makes me feral. I drop down fully onto him, and he cries out.
“That’s it. I want to hear you.”
I set a ruthless rhythm, and the bed is shaking against the wall. His soft lips utter harsh curses and beg me for more. When his whine goes up an octave, I settle. Remi’s chest heaves as he blows harsh breaths through his nose. The look he’s giving me could kill, but that’s exactly where I want him.
“Remember the little stunt you pulled downstairs?”
He licks his mouth. “It was worth it.”
My giggle is sinful. “We’ll see about that.” Arching back, I ride him hard. The pressure of my orgasm is building to a feverish pitch. His cock twitches, and I slide off.
“Argh!” He punches the bed at his side.
“Tsk tsk, you moved your hands.” I pinch his nipple in punishment.
“Shit,” he hisses, stomach contracting. He’s beautiful to watch.
The pheromone of his growing need hangs heavy in the air, and I want to savor it.
“No one’s ever fucked you like this, huh?”
He hitches a brow at my teasing.
“I can tell. You can barely restrain yourself.” I reach between us and softly squeeze his balls before gliding my fingertips across his length.
Remi shivers at my touch. “You win. You’ll surely kill me first.” There’s something in his voice—an undertone of torture.
Of course, I’m having fun. This is the most I’ve ever been turned on in my life, but I don’t want it at the cost of his pleasure.
I trace my name across his chest. “Do you want more? Or do you want to come?”
“More. Always more.” He lifts his arm from above his head, then hesitates.
Good boy.
I nod and reach for his hand, linking our fingers. His other reaches for my breast and twists my nipple with the same ferocity I would. Remi smacks my tit, and I jump in delighted surprise. That’s when I know he’s perfect because I crave the same intensity as I want to give. I don’t want to be treated like glass. I want bruises from his mouth, his fingers. Between my thighs. For the first time in my life, I’m not going to have to ask.
“I’ll happily die inside of you.” With a smirk, he waves a hand to where we’re joined. “As you were, Queeny.”
Leaning over, I ride him hard. My hair cascades around us, and the tips of my breasts drag across his chest with every thrust. He has a vise grip on my ass, and his fingers are daringly close to my tight hole.
“I’m going to plug this ass.” Those close digits press in, and one breaches. I see stars. “Mmm, you like that idea.” He’s topping from the bottom, but who in the hell cares. It’s fueling the fire burning deep inside of me. “I’ll fucking savor easing it in.”
With each thrust, he slides further in, giving me a taste of what’s to come and winding me into a tight spring aching for a powerful release.
“I’ll shove my cock into that pretty pussy while your asshole is throbbing.” He chuckles between breaths. I’m going to come soon if he doesn’t stop talking. “But don’t worry, darling. I’ll make sure that ass is nice and ready before I fuck it too.”
My head tips back, and my breasts push out.
His voice. His words. His filth. I don’t know who I’m kidding with this one-and-done bullshit. I’ll never get enough of him.
A haze of lust falls over me, urging the next sentence out of my head and into my mouth. “You’re mine,” I gasp. “Come.”
