15. Chapter 15
Rule one is an asshole.
Reno’s hands drop to my naked ass, and he hauls me against him. His bare chest is warm, and his smattering of chest hair abrades my nipples in the best of ways.
“I can’t wait to be inside you,” he murmurs before scorching my lips with his own. His cock strains forward against the fabric of his pants, and I slip one hand between us to cup his length.
He moans into the kiss before pulling back. “Jesus, that feels good.”
Sliding my other hand down, I unbuckle his belt and undo his black pants. “Please tell me you have a condom.”
“Fuck yes, I do.” Reaching into his back pocket, he extracts his wallet and produces a foil-wrapped packet, tossing it onto the small glass table beside the door.
“You’re wearing way too many clothes,” I inform him, using both hands to push his pants over his hips and down his legs. Reno kicks off his shoes and takes over, stripping down to nothing before standing to his full height in front of me.
Good grief, this man is gorgeous. He looks even more massive without clothes, and I should be intimidated by his sheer mass and raw strength, but I’m not. My lust has overridden every rational thought in my head. Much like men do, I’m now thinking with my genitals.
That damn dick though. It’s bobbing out in front of him, the head glossy with his desire and the engorged veins visible even in the dim light. His length is nothing short of spectacular, totally spank bank material.
Well, that’s going to be a challenge. One I’m anxious to tackle .
I reach for him, wrapping my hand around his girth. He’s thicker at the base, my fingers not quite reaching all the way around when I stroke down.
“Fuuuck,” Reno grits out, resting his hands on the door frame above me and closing his eyes. His big body is hovering over me, trapping me against the door. Not that I’m trying to get away. He allows me to explore him as his breath grows more and more ragged with every stroke of my hand.
His cock is rock hard, hot and heavy in my hand. I lean forward, nipping lightly at his shoulder before kissing my way to the base of his thick neck. “Does that feel good?” I purr. “Do you like me fucking this big cock with my fist?”
I can hear the smile in his voice. “I should have known you’d have a dirty mouth, dream girl.”
Standing on tiptoe, I run my tongue up the side of his neck until I find a spot that makes his hips jerk. “I’ve been wondering what your dick would feel like. If you would be as big here…” I give him a tight stroke “...as you are everywhere else. Do you think you can make it fit?”
Reno grasps a handful of my hair and tugs until I look up at him. His eyes have darkened to the most intense shade of green, and his mouth takes the form of a wicked grin.
“I don’t know, baby. Maybe I should check out how tight you are.”
My vagina, which was completely sated a couple minutes ago, perks up. She’s a fan of this idea.
“Maybe you should,” I breathe.
His hand releases my hair and slides slowly down my body, taking a nipple-tweaking detour on the way. Then his middle finger trails through my center, and he lifts an eyebrow.
“I think we have wetness covered,” Reno muses with more than a little smugness. “But let’s see…” He inserts that digit inside me, and I clench around it. “Mmmmm… Houston, we have a problem.”
I giggle and squeeze his cock on the next stroke, noticing how the muscles of his jaw clench when I add a twist at the head. “ If you don’t think it will fit, we can just go inside and talk about our feelings,” I suggest sweetly.
Reno narrows his eyes, but I see the twitch of his lips, like he’s fighting a smile.
“Let’s not be too hasty,” he replies, adding a second finger. “This tight little pussy is going to take every inch of me tonight. And you will like it. Understood?”
That last word is accompanied by the expert curl of his fingers against my G-spot, and dear lord, I love a bossy man .
“Yes, sir,” I tease, earning me a groan from the back of his throat.
His voice seems to drop an entire octave. “I’m going to stretch you out with my cock until I can fuck you how we both need it. Hard. Fast. And so fucking deep you’ll still be feeling me tomorrow.”
Yep. I volunteer as motherfucking tribute.
Reno’s tip leaks onto my fingers, and I increase my pace, using his pre-ejaculate to lubricate the glide up and down that solid length. In response, he adds a third finger to my pussy and presses his large thumb against my clit. We both pump our hips while we work each other over.
“Kiss me,” I beg, and before the words have stopped vibrating my lips, his tongue is in my mouth, the kiss positively salacious.
While his free hand cups the back of my neck, I take the opportunity to run my hand over his chest and around to his strong back.
The man is freaking decadent, just muscles upon muscles.
Reno breaks the kiss and trails his lips across my cheek to my ear. “Come for me, Juliette,” he grunts, rolling his thumb over my clit, and I shudder. I’m so close to exploding. Again.
“No,” I whimper when he nibbles on my earlobe. “I want to come with you inside me.”
His cock jerks at my words, and he grasps my wrist to halt my movement. “Stop or this is going to be over before we get started.” Strain coats his voice as he slowly pulls his fingers from inside me and sticks them in his mouth. “Fuck, you’re sweet. ”
Unable to wait another second, I reach for the condom and rip open the package with my teeth. Reno’s hand brushes my messy hair back from my face while I place the rubber at his tip and roll it down his length. He watches like he’s never seen a woman do that before.
A second later, I’m being lifted by strong arms, and I sling my legs around his waist. “Put me inside you,” he demands before kissing me softly on the lips. “And let me know if it’s too much.”
Nodding, I grip his dick and run the head of it through my slit before notching it at my entrance. I flex my hips and take an inch of him, and we both moan at the hot, wet sensation.
My heels press into his back like he’s my own personal horse, and I’m trying to coax him to giddyup. Reno fills me in one, hard thrust, knocking all the breath from my lungs and most of the sense from my brain.
Perhaps my earlier bravado was misplaced because Reno’s cock is a damn monster. I’m stretched to my limits, but the burn is exquisite.
“You… are so… fucking tight,” he heaves out between harsh breaths. “Are you okay?”
“Yes,” I whimper. “Please move.”
He circles his hips around and around, the base of his dick grinding against my clit. My pussy grows infinitely wetter, and I begin to soften around him, allowing him in more fully.
“More?” he asks on a harsh exhale, and I squeeze my legs around him and nod.
“Yes… everything.”
Reno pulls back, the ridge of his crown dragging against my sensitive inner walls, before driving back in to the hilt. I cry out with the sensation, which is more pleasure than pain now, and his hands on my ass dig into my flesh as he readjusts me to another angle. And ohhh, that’s the spot.
Then he lets me have it. At full force. It’s like I’m a nail and he’s trying to pound me into a wall.
“You are the sexiest fucking woman alive,” he growls, finding my lips with his. This kiss is completely uninhibited, wild and sloppy as we each feast on the other’s mouth. Long licks give way to sucking lips and nipping teeth as Reno rides my body like he owns it.
I’ve never felt so out of control with a man before, the primal urge to fuck taking over as he bites my bottom lip before soothing the sting with his tongue. But at the same time, I feel like a sexual superhero, powerful and strong, because Reno Swain wants me .
“God, I’m close,” I cry out. Loudly. And I don’t even care. At this point, the entire resort could pull up chairs and sip cocktails while commentating, and I wouldn’t give a damn. As long as Reno doesn’t stop fucking me.
His hot mouth is suddenly on my earlobe, his tongue laving it as he continues to nail me to the door with his giant cock.
When he sinks his teeth into the cushy flesh, I lose my damn mind.
Matching him with the perfect counter-rhythm, I churn my hips, finding that incredible dual friction against my G-spot and my clit.
“That’s it, dream girl,” he grinds out, talking me through it while I unravel. “You can do it. Squeeze my cock, baby. It’s all yours.”
That does it. There are no thoughts in my head except for reaching that ultimate peak of bliss. And I do. I’m somehow numb while feeling every beautiful sensation at the same time. Reno swells inside me, and my inner walls clamp down on his invading cock.
“Come with me,” I implore. “Fuck, Reno. Come now.”
He fucks me like an animal, complete with erotic grunts in my ear as I call his name to the heavens. It’s rough and fast, every single thing a nasty fuck against the door should be.
Reno lifts his head and locks his eyes with mine while we come together. It’s fucking intense, watching this man watch me during my most vulnerable moment… that moment nothing else matters but the pleasure.
Holding himself deep, he pulses out his release inside me, and for a brief moment, I wish he was going bareback .
Incomplete words escape me as I tumble down from the high of pure ecstasy. “Re—tha—so goo—I ca—Shit,” I finally utter, and he grins the sated smile of a very happy man.
“Couldn’t have said it better myself,” he replies, pressing his body closer so I can feel the racing beat of his heart against my chest. He’s gentle now, his hands still holding me up but not digging into the flesh of my ass.
Soft lips caress mine, and he pumps in and out of me with unhurried precision.
“You blew my mind, Juliette. And my balls.”
I laugh against his sexy mouth. “It’s only fair. I think you made my ovaries malfunction. Is there a factory reset button somewhere?”