She pushed his legendary control. Her. She licked her lips. “I want to taste you too.”
He groaned. “Fuck me.” He took hold of his cock, squeezing it far harder than she’d ever dare. “You just had to say that. Baby, seriously. Any. Damn. Time. But yeah, I’m coming in you this time. We need to use condoms?”
“Yeah, I’m not on, um, the Pill or anything.” He nodded as though he didn’t care. Instead, he walked over to the bedside table and pulled out a string of condoms. She looked at them, wide-eyed.
He grinned. “Don’t worry. That’s just Hayes being prepared. We’re not using them all tonight.”
“Oh.” She kind of felt a little disappointed by that.
“But tomorrow night. . .” he gave her a suggestive wink that made her blush. He moved his way to the end of the bed then grasped hold of her, pulling her down until her hips reached the edge. He knelt, grabbing her legs and spreading them wide.
He looked up at her. “This okay? You’re not uncomfortable? In pain?”
“Yes,” she told him.
“Good.” Then his mouth was on her, and her head flew back, her mouth opening on a silent scream. She would never get used to this feeling. Of being consumed. Of a pleasure so amazing it overwhelmed her. He flicked at her clit, driving her higher and higher. Need pulsed within her, deep and all-consuming.
“Zeke, I’m going to come. Stop! Stop!”
“Usually you’re begging me not to stop,” he told her.
“I want to wait until you’re inside me. Please.”
“I could never say no to you.” He stood. His lips glistened with her arousal. Why was that such a turn on?
“Good,” she panted. “Remember that when I ask for ice cream next time.”
Those gray eyes warmed with laughter. “Actually, what I should have said is that I can’t say no to you unless it’s detrimental to your health and safety.” He reached over and grabbed the condom, ripping it open before sliding it over his hard cock.
“Wow. I didn’t think that would be hot.”
“Stick with me, baby. I’ll show you all sorts of things you’ve never experienced before.”
“I will stick with you,” she said seriously. “I’ve never wanted anything more.”
“Me either.” He picked her up and deposited her further up the bed before kneeling between her spread legs. He leaned over her, one hand resting on the mattress by her head, the other guiding his cock. “Fuck. Me.” He groaned as he started sliding inside her. She was stretched, full and uncertain that this was going to be at all pleasurable.
He pressed forward, moving inside her completely. She cried out, more in pain than pleasure now.
“Easy, baby. It gets better, I promise.”
“I would guess so,” she panted. “Otherwise all those movies have lied to me.”
“I’ll make it better. I promise.”
He kissed her. Gentle. Sweet. Then with more intensity. He consumed her, washing away all other thoughts. Then he started to move. And hell. It was more intense than she’d thought.
“Fuck. Fuck. You feel so good. So hard to go slow.”
“Don’t. Don’t go slow. Please. Faster,” she begged.
“Don’t tempt me. I’m right on the edge and I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t. Please.” She needed him to consume her.
He must have heard something in her voice. Because that hold he had on himself loosened. He drove himself into her. One hand moved down between them so he could flick her clit. She found herself gasping for air. Nearly there. . .nearly. . .
She screamed as she crashed. Then he pushed himself inside her. One pump. Two. And he stilled, letting out a deep yell that filled her with satisfaction to know she’d brought him to that peak. That pleasure.