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A frisson spreads over me at the promise in his words. “Oh god…” I whisper, stunned, overwhelmed.
When he talks like that, I feel a new rush of wetness flood my channel, lubricating his path. I’ve never been turned on like this.
“Eyes on me, Stargirl. Just lie back and relax. Breathe nice and deep. Eyes on me while you take my cock for the first time.”
I lock my gaze on his. The eye contact is powerful. It’s all-consuming. He’s so goddamn handsome. Plus, he smells so fucking good.
I get so lost in Nolan’s hooded stare that by the time he’s filled me to the hilt, that bite of pain has blossomed into a warm, fluid kind of pleasure. It spreads through my limbs.
“See? We made it fit.” The cockiest half-grin spills across his face.
I nod in breathless relief. “We made it fit.”
“Of course we did.” He puffs out a laugh. “Teamwork makes the dream work.”
I laugh, too.
Before I can gather my scattered thoughts, Nolan starts working his hips. Slow, so slow. So deep. Filling me with each stroke. Pushing all the way to the back.
“That feel good?” he asks me in a whiskey smooth voice.
I reach up, draping my arms around his shoulders. “So good…” I arch my back, enjoying the fullness of him inside me.
“Good.” He leans down and kisses my neck again.
I’m not a virgin but it’s been a while—a year, at the very least—and Nolan is definitely the biggest man I’ve ever been with. I’ve never felt this full, this stretched, this keyed up.
I move my hips with his, keeping his rhythm. He’s still moving slow, still being careful. But I’m so ready for him to fuck me to pieces.
“More, Nolan. Give me more. Give me everything.”
“Patience, Inez. Don’t be a brat. I need you to—”
Running out of self-restraint, I squeeze my pussy walls hard, deliberately clamping down on his dick. “I don’t want you to hold back,” I say stubbornly.
Nolan loses his breath. For a moment, he can’t move.
When he recovers, his eyes go dark. His grip tightens on my waist and he pulls his hips back. “When you can’t walk tomorrow, remember—you asked for this,” he growls in a warning. And then he goes feral.
Nolan absolutely lets loose on me, fucking me with no mercy, holding nothing back. He hits hard and deep, making my bones shake. The bed creaks loudly under his punishing force and I’m not sure the old wooden frame can handle this beating.
Hell—I’m not sure my pussy can handle this beating. But I asked for it, and Nolan Brighton is a man who delivers.
Sliding one big hand under my butt, he lifts my hips off the bed. He forces my pelvis to meet his, thrust for thrust. It’s chaotic. Desperate. Obscene.
We should probably slow down. Draw this out all night. But I’ve wanted this for so long, wanted him for so long. I’m being greedy and I don’t care.
“Your pussy, Inez,” he mutters, his eyes fluttering shut. “Never felt anything this good. So tight. So hot. Perfect. Exactly what I need, baby.”
In the middle of all the commotion, he manages to find my clit. He plucks and tugs on the tiny nub, bringing me right up to the edge of my climax.
“There. Right there. Yes.” I’ve never been this vocal during sex, this loud, this demanding. But in my defense, I’ve never been with a man who brings out this primal side of me.
“Come for me, Inez. Right this second,” he commands, rearing his hips back and slamming into me with one final, ferocious thrust.
And—oh my god—I’m coming harder than I have in my whole entire life.
Shoulders lifting off the mattress, I cling to Nolan’s body like he’s my life raft in the ocean of this violent orgasm. He clings to me right back.
