Chapter 6 #2
She sat right on my cock and rubbed herself against me, and I pulled up her top.
We broke the kiss just long enough for me to get it off her.
A small voice in the back of my head told me to slow things down, but I fucking couldn’t.
I cupped her full tits in my hands as we made out, and I couldn’t stop the groan.
She kept rubbing against me, and I was losing my damn mind.
My mouth watered. I felt how hot she was, and I wanted my face between her legs, my tongue buried inside her, and my fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs.
“More,” she pleaded.
I gave her more. Without really thinking about what I was doing, I pushed her down on the air mattress and crawled over her. At the same time, she squirmed her way out of her panties, and I checked the fuck out mentally. Completely.
I stroked her tits and sucked a nipple into my mouth, making her writhe under me.
She was all over me, sliding her heels up the backs of my calves, combing her fingers through my hair, kissing my shoulder, and bucking against me.
Ask her about protection, you dumbass. You don’t have any rubbers.
I kissed my way up her slender neck until I reached her lips, and she was there to kiss me with more passion than I’d experienced in my last three relationships combined. It was insane how she brought me to life.
When I slipped a hand between her legs, she reached up to kiss me some more, but I stayed out of reach, wanting eye contact. Our lips barely brushed together. The need in her eyes, man. What a drug.
She was soaked.
“You’re teasing me…” Her back arched, and she threw her head back as I slid two fingers deep inside her. “Oh my God.”
I took a deep breath and fingered her slowly, too slowly for her liking. She had zero patience.
You absolute moron. Ask her.
She moaned breathlessly. “Please, James. Please fuck me.”
I didn’t have to worry about my skivvies. She tugged them down for me in the middle of another wild kiss, and then she had her fingers wrapped around my cock.
I sucked in a breath and pushed her down again, and I didn’t wait. I gathered her legs around me once more, and I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her pussy, coating myself in her wetness.
She responded by moaning and digging her heels into my ass.
So be it.
I pushed inside her in one long thrust, and she cried out and clung to me.
Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. The pleasure was everywhere.
Slow and steady wasn’t on the radar for either of us.
She legit clawed at my back, spurring me on, keeping me close, so I gave her what her body demanded.
I fucked her. I fucked her long and hard.
I squeezed her ass with one hand and drove into her over and over, fueled by her sexy sounds.
She was so damn vocal. No shyness to be found anywhere.
“Just like that,” she whimpered into a kiss. “Fuck, just like that. You feel so good—oh my God.”
I grunted and angled myself to come down on her harder, wanting friction against her clit, and that seemed to work. The girl was losing her breath. She was tight as hell, and I could see some discomfort flit across her features, but if anything, that did it for her.
“Christ,” I groaned under my breath. “This is gonna be over real fast if you don’t take it down a notch.”
She grabbed my face, kissed me hard, and whispered against my lips, “Fuck me from behind, please? I wanna feel you for a week.”
What the fresh f— “That’s not helping,” I grated out. “I’m fighting a losing battle here.”
She grinned wickedly. “You can lose it more than once.”
Where had this seductress come from?
I clenched my jaw and withdrew from her, and I sat back on my heels. “On all fours, hellcat.”
She wanted it rough? I’d show her rough.
She flashed me one of those adorable grins and got into position for me, and I had to bite down on my knuckles at the sight of her.
This sweet ass could never be forgotten. Hell, nothing about her could. She was all curves and softness, and I couldn’t keep my hands off her for long. As I inched forward behind her, I kneaded her ass cheeks and rubbed her hips. Down her thighs and up again.
She shivered and peered at me over her shoulder with lust clouding her expression.
Keep your eyes on me.
I rubbed the head of my cock against her opening, and I watched how the lust started morphing into desperation. Inch by inch, I took her and registered every ounce of need in her face.
“You might wanna brace yourself against the wall,” I murmured.
I dropped my gaze to where I was pushing inside her. All in. I let out a long breath and closed my eyes. Yeah, we were definitely fucking again. We had a few days left here.
No, I had to see this again. I opened my eyes and pulled out from her, seeing how my cock glistened with her juices.
Jesus fuck. I knew I was being a reckless idiot, and I couldn’t find it in me to give a shit—for the first time in my life.
Unprotected sex had been reserved for serious relationships in the past, and there’d always been birth control involved.
I’d deal with that later.
I began picking up the pace, and I told her to touch herself. I wanted to feel her clench down around me, as if I wasn’t already stretching her out enough.
She did as told and kept one hand on the wall for support.
Tightening my grip on her hips, I fucked her harder to get her vocal again, and she did not disappoint. Within a minute or two, she was breathless and chanting pleas for me. She met every thrust by pushing back against me, even when it seemed to hurt her.
“You’re actin’ like you can’t get enough.”
“I can’t,” she whimpered. “I don’t know what you’re doing to me, but I fucking can’t. I’m not like this, James.”
You are now.
A surge of possessiveness flooded my chest and drove me forward.
I slammed into her over and over, bordering on fucking her as a punishment.
Because I wasn’t like this either. Sex was always good—a good release.
But this? This was overpowering. She made me feel ten feet tall and out of control all at once. It was screwing with my head.
Her moans grew louder, and I pulled her back against me and told her to fuck herself on my cock. Then I snaked an arm around her and rubbed her clit in tight little circles.
“Oh my God, oh my God,” she chanted. “I’m so close.”
I buried my face against her neck and dropped an openmouthed kiss below her ear. “Good girl. Keep going. Let me hear you.”
She cried out, her head falling back against my shoulder, and I…
lost my fucking marbles. As she came apart, I poured all my focus into her.
I stroked her clit, I rubbed her tits, I caressed her stomach—my hands were all over her.
My own body screamed for a release, but I held on until she was coming down from her high.
Then all bets were off.
I pushed her back onto all fours, tracing a hand along her spine, and I drilled my cock into her. She gasped and panted, begging to be filled…
“Please, please, please—fill me, James. I wanna feel it. Come, please.”
She was playing with fire, and I was powerless. I’d already lost my fight. My climax rushed through me. Every muscle in my body ached and protested, but it had nothing on the pleasure. I groaned as I came deep inside her.
Well done. You’re both dumbasses.
What-the-fuck-ever.
Worth it.
I half collapsed on top of her and rested my forehead in the dip between her shoulder blades.
My heart took its sweet time recovering. It was her fault. Goddamn.
“I’m not sure I can move,” she said, out of breath.
“Fuck moving,” I breathed. “Overrated.”
Except, my thighs were killing me in this position, so I had no choice but to pull out from her and sit down on the edge of the bed. I winced. My damn leg was falling asleep.
Kiera rolled onto her back and gusted out a heavy breath. “That was…”
I glanced back at her. If she’d been gorgeous before, it had nothing on her when she was flushed and freshly fucked. By me.
“Reckless. Unless you’re on birth control.”
She pushed herself up on her elbows. “I’m not. Not since I lost my luggage in the attack.”
Definitely reckless, in other words.
“You have nothing to worry about on my end,” she said quietly. “I know it’s not foolproof, but my period is due in like two or three days.”
Oh. Well, all right, then. That was…good. Yeah.
I slid a hand along the inside of her thigh, just wanting to feel her. “You have nothing to worry about on my end either.”
She smiled a little, and the happiness in her eyes did something to me.
I ghosted my hand over her pussy, teasing her a bit, then continued up to her stomach. “You’re fucking beautiful.”
Her smile widened, and fuck me if she didn’t blush. “You’re quite possibly the sexiest man I’ve ever met.”
Well, hey. I did not mind hearing that.
I grinned faintly and wanted to get closer again. I crawled over her and kissed her.
“Those pouty lips of yours…” I nipped at her bottom lip. “The way you moan…”
She exhaled a giggle. “Don’t turn me on yet. I’m super sore.”
I hummed, beyond pleased. “Good. You wanted to feel it.”
She shivered and kissed me, and it was one of those drawn-out, tongue-teasing kisses that couldn’t go on for too long, because it was just going to make me wanna fuck her again.