Chapter 31 #3
“Fuck!” Baird’s thigh muscles contracted, tightening up as I took a pulling suck at the same time jerking him tightly in my hand. We’d done this enough times for me to know exactly what he liked.
The wet between my thighs intensified, as did the swooping lust deep in my belly. Glancing up at Baird’s flushed face, I grew more and more aroused by how undone he was.
“Fuck!” he gritted out. “My, My, My … stop, stop, stop.”
I abruptly did, my heart pounding in my ears.
Baird tugged on my arm, pulling me upward. “I need inside you, My. I want to come inside you, not your mouth. Not this time.”
Understanding, I moved over him, straddling him, bracing my hands on his strong shoulders as he reached between us. I sucked in a breath as he pushed his fingers inside me.
His nostrils flared. “Oh, aye, you’re ready.”
So ready.
I wrapped my hands around his cock, pushing up on my knees to guide him. Baird clasped my hips, his hands huge and masculine. Because of his size, every time he entered me, it was overwhelmingly full. It always took me a second to adjust.
I let out a humming noise I couldn’t hold back as all the nerves in my body electrified.
Baird grunted my name, his features harsh with pleasure as his fingers bit into my skin. “You good?” he bit out.
“Just … just a sec …” I pressed my palms to his pecs, adjusting my position a little.
“Fuck,” he panted, his eyes flashing as they roamed over my body. “Do you even know how good you feel? Your pussy is my favorite place in the world.”
My answering laugh abruptly turned into a moan as my lower body jerked with the motion. I lifted slowly and then pushed back down on a groan of pleasure.
We held each other’s eyes as I unhurriedly rode him. “I love you.”
“I love you too. Fuck, do I love you.” He guided me back down, rolling his hips under mine in a way that made my eyes roll in the back of my head.
“Oh God!” My hands moved over his fevered skin as his grip tightened until he was riding me from below.
The tension coiled tighter and tighter inside me, but I forced myself not to go too fast. I wanted to draw out every inch of this moment.
Baird had other things in mind.
Suddenly, he flipped me onto my back. “Bear!”
He swallowed my gasp in a passionate kiss that left my head spinning. I curled my fingers in his hair, holding on for dear life. My lower body jerked at the touch of his fingers, of his thumb circling my clit, and my thighs widened, opening for him to explore.
As he pressed down on the bundle of nerves at my apex, my legs trembled, my stomach tightened, and my feet pressed into the mattress as the tension became too much.
Baird circled my clit harder and just like that, I shattered in his arms, breaking his kiss to gasp and moan as I shuddered beneath him.
“I love you, Maia,” Baird groaned against my throat before kissing down my body again, muttering over and over like he couldn’t stop saying it. He tormented my nipples with his mouth until they were red and throbbing and I was pleading for him to make me come.
In answer, he pushed my thighs open and took my swollen clit into his mouth.
“Uh!” I cried out, my back bowing at the pleasure-pain that burned through my nerves as he suckled me.
I tried to reach for him as he held my gaze and devoured me, licking and kissing my pussy. Thrusting his tongue into me until I was a writhing puddle of need, begging him to come back inside me.
His lips and tongue tormented my clit, pushing me over the edge again.
This time I was glad for no neighbors on this side of the wall as my cry of release echoed off it.
I was still shivering from the intensity of my climax when Baird climbed my body to brace himself over me.
I felt the hot nudge of him and then he thrust inside.
My thighs fell open, my hands smoothing over his hot, damp back as he pumped into me in slow, hard drives.
“I love you,” he grunted out, his eyes dark with hot possessiveness. “I love you so much. You’re everything, My. Everything.”
“You too!” I gasped, planting my feet to move my hips against his drives.
Baird’s features hardened, his teeth gritted with need as he sat back on his knees. He gripped my thighs so my bottom and feet were lifted off the bed and pounded back into me.
“Oh my god!” I curled my fingers into the sheets, unable to do anything but take what he needed to give.
“You love me, Maia?” he demanded on a powerful pump of his hips that pushed my back up the bed.
“Yes!”
“You’re mine?”
“Yes!”
“Fuck aye!” His hips undulated quickly as he thrust in and out, so deep and hard and bruising and needy. “I’m yours, My. Every fuckin’ inch of me, baby. I’m yours!”
My scream was hoarse with emotion as everything in me seemed to release into him.
The clench of my inner muscles was so intense, I felt them throb around Baird like a tight fist. He made a guttural sound of pleasure before his hips froze and he erupted inside me.
I felt something else I’d never felt before. I felt him empty into me.
His awed, breathless expletives filled the bedroom as he jerked and trembled. His chest heaved as he continued to twitch inside me, pulses of his prolonged climax.
We looked at each other, flushed and sweaty, our minds blown by the ferocity of our orgasms. Baird’s gaze lowered between us as he gently pulled out. I felt the wet rush of his cum and Baird growled, “Fuck me, why is that so hot?”
I let out a satisfied giggle, branded by the heated look in his eyes and the feel of him dripping from me.
“Mine,” I whispered without even thinking.
Baird’s expression softened to tenderness, his words gruff as he replied, “Aye, you better fuckin’ believe it. Yours for life, Maia MacLeod soon-to-be McMillan.”