Chapter 12 #2
Dropping the bag so he could catch her, Midas groaned as she twined her fingers in his hair and brought his head down to hers.
She kissed him as if she wanted to devour him. Hard, fast, and so fucking deep. Midas’s cock hardened again. He wrapped an arm around her waist and yanked her against him. Lexie immediately began to undulate her hips, raising one leg as if trying to get as close as possible.
When her hands slipped under his shirt and roughly pushed it up his chest, Midas took a deep breath. He needed to find his legendary control, because he was about to fuck her right here in the entryway of his house.
“Lex,” he said, pulling his lips from hers.
But she shook her head and actually managed to get his shirt up and over his head. Midas groaned when she leaned forward and wrapped her lips around one of his nipples and sucked hard.
“Damn,” he swore, even as he palmed the back of her head to hold her to him. Her mouth felt so fucking good, and he was about two seconds from losing it.
It was that knowledge that had Midas tightening his fingers in her hair and using his hold to pull her head back a fraction. She looked up at him, her pupils dilated, and she was breathing hard. She licked her lips as she stared at him.
She was so damn beautiful like this. Almost lost in lust. For him. But as much as he wanted her, Midas didn’t want her to do anything that she might regret later.
“Lex?” he said. “Be sure.”
“I’m sure,” she said immediately.
But for some reason, Midas still hesitated.
Then Lexie ran her hands up his bare chest, and it took everything in him not to arch into her touch.
“I want you,” she said succinctly. “I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you.
I’m really sorry about today, about making you worry about me.
No one has ever done what you did. You dropped everything and got to me as soon as you could because you thought I might be in trouble.
You might get tired of me, might decide I’m too dorky, work too hard, befriend too many random strangers, or a million other things that make me weird.
But as long as I live, I’ll never forget the sight of you and your friends busting into that building today for me.
You have no idea what that felt like. How amazing it was to know you cared that much. Please, Midas. Fuck me. I need you!”
That was it. He was done protesting. All thoughts of taking things slow and seducing this woman were blown to bits by her words. He’d never get tired of her, and she definitely wasn’t too dorky. He might need to have a talk with her about befriending strangers, but she was his. Period.
He tightened his hand in her hair a bit more and heard her inhale sharply. “This is gonna be hard and fast. Can you take it?” he asked. That would be her only warning.
“Bring it,” she said with a sexy grin.
So he did. Midas walked her backward until she hit the wall behind her with a thump.
Then he lowered his head once more and brutally kissed her.
She gave as good as she got, not protesting his sexual aggression, but meeting it head on.
She moaned in her throat, and he felt her hands frantically begin to work on the fastening of his pants.
For a fleeting moment, he wished she was wearing a skirt so he could just shove it up to get access to her pussy, but her shorts wouldn’t keep him from what he so desperately needed.
He wanted to be deep inside her, fucking her hard and fast here in his entryway, but he also didn’t want to hurt her.
Midas felt her fingers brush against his cock as she tried to push his boxer briefs out of the way, and he made a split-second decision.
He dropped to his knees and yanked her shorts and underwear over her hips. Then he palmed her bare ass and pulled her to his mouth.
“Midas!” she exclaimed. Her hands clenched around his head, holding on for dear life as he feasted on her pussy.
He knew the second he tasted her, he’d be doing this a lot.
Midas loved oral sex. There was nothing more personal and intimate than this, and it seemed as if Lexie was a fan as well. Her hips immediately began to move against him, her excitement coating her inner thighs as he did his best to please her.
Narrowing in on her clit, Midas latched onto it and sucked.
Much as she’d done to his nipple earlier.
He needed her to come. Needed to get her soaking wet so she could take him without pain.
He never wanted to hurt this woman. Midas knew he was more generously endowed than some men, and he wanted Lexie to be dripping when he fucked her.
“Oh my God, Midas,” she breathed as she squirmed against him.
Holding her tightly with one hand, Midas moved his other between her legs and eased two fingers deep inside her body. Her inner muscles immediately clenched tightly on them, and he couldn’t help but groan, thinking about how she’d feel doing the same thing on his cock.
He continued his rhythmic sucking of her clit as he began to fuck her with his fingers. The wet squelching noise coming from between her legs was sexy as hell. Turning his hand, he added a third finger and began to thrust even harder.
“Yes, please…right there. Shit!”
Midas would’ve laughed at Lexie’s almost incoherent mutterings, but he was concentrating too hard on keeping his mouth on her clit as she bucked against him.
When she finally flew over the edge, it was one of the most beautiful things Midas had ever experienced.
Her stomach muscles tightened and she trembled uncontrollably as she came.
His fingers were soaked with her juices, and he knew his face was covered as well.
Licking his lips, he reached for his back pocket.
It was so cliché to carry a condom in his wallet, but he’d wanted to be ready to protect Lexie no matter when the time came for them to make love.
He had a new box of condoms in his nightstand, in his bathroom, a few packets in the glove box of his car, and he’d put one in his wallet.
Just in case. He hadn’t known this would be how things played out, but he wasn’t sorry.
And he was so fucking glad he’d had the foresight to be prepared, because there was no way he’d make it to his bedroom.
He had to be inside this woman. Now.
He stood and ripped open the small packet with his teeth, then shoved his pants over his hips.
It almost hurt to touch his dick, but he quickly rolled the condom over his erection.
He stepped on Lexie’s shorts, which were around her ankles at this point, freeing one of her legs.
He palmed her ass once more and lifted her, propping her back against the wall.
“I’m gonna fuck you, Lex. Right here. If you don’t want it, want me, now’s your chance to tell me,” he said, giving her one more opportunity to slow this down, stop it…something.
But his Lexie merely smiled and draped her arms around his shoulders. “Inside. Now,” she ordered.
Using one arm to easily hold her up, Midas reached down and grabbed ahold of his cock. He could feel it throbbing under his palm. He brushed the head against her soaking-wet folds, then pushed inside her body with one long, forceful thrust.
Lexie moaned as Midas filled her. He was bigger than anyone she’d ever been with, but she was so wet, his entry pinched but didn’t actually hurt. He held still when he was deep inside her, as if to give her a second to acclimate to his size.
She’d never had someone go down on her so eagerly before. Men she’d been with in the past—and it wasn’t that big of a number—had halfheartedly licked her a few minutes before commencing with the fucking.
But Midas had obviously loved it. He’d made her come so damn fast, she would’ve been embarrassed if she hadn’t been so turned on. It was a completely different experience orgasming while standing up. That was a first for her as well.
And she appreciated him being prepared with a condom. She had a box in her bag, but it would’ve taken too long to get them. And the fact that they were standing just inside his door, his pants around his ankles and her still wearing her tank top, was hot as hell too.
“I’m not gonna last,” Midas gasped. “You feel too damn good.”
She tightened her Kegel muscles, and he finally moved. He pulled out, then slammed inside her once more. He did it again. And again.
Lexie closed her eyes and let her head thump back against the wall behind her.
Midas grunted with every thrust, which made the moment all the more carnal. She wanted to move, wanted to widen her legs, to push back against him, but all she could do was take what he gave her.
And while Midas was being rough, he was still being very careful not to hurt her. He wasn’t slamming her against the wall, wasn’t holding her tight enough to leave bruises. And suddenly it wasn’t enough. She needed more.
Knowing he wouldn’t drop her, Lexie wiggled her hands between them until she could grab the hem of her tank top.
She pulled it up and over her head, feeling her hair fall in waves against her shoulders once more when it was freed.
She couldn’t reach the clasp of her bra at her back, so she pulled the straps down roughly until her breasts bounced free.
Lexie leaned back as far as she could and said, “Suck me.”
She’d never been so forward during sex. But something about Midas made her feel uninhibited. She felt sexier than she ever had before.
Without a word, Midas bent his head and took a nipple into his mouth.
The position was awkward, and he stopped fucking her as he sucked.
Lexie groaned. God, he was sucking on her nipple just as he’d done to her clit.
Hard and with no hesitation. Electricity shot from her breast down to her pussy, and she writhed against him.
He let go of her nipple with a pop and grinned. “Problem?” he asked.
“Move,” Lexie ordered.
“Like this?” he asked, lazily pulling out a little, then slowly pushing back inside her body.
“No!” she complained.