It had been a long time, and it hurt as he thrust into me. Once he was fully inside me, he stopped, giving me time to get used to him again.
He moaned. “Jesus, you’re so fucking tight.”
“I’m sorry. I know it has to be hurting you, too. I haven’t been with anyone since you,” I whispered.
“It’s a good kind of pain. I love that you’ve not been with anyone else. This,” he said, pulling out and thrusting back in deeply, “is mine and mine alone.”
“I’m yours. There was never any question of that.”
He started thrusting again, slowly at first to let me get used to his size. He took his time working me to the brink and then stopping just before I came. This was the most beautiful form of torture that I could think of.
“Please stop teasing. I can’t take it anymore,” I pleaded.
“All you have to do is tell me what you want.” He started kissing my neck.
“You know what I want. You always have.”
“I want to hear you say it. I need to hear you say it.”
He lowered his head down to suck on my nipple. He was still inside me, and I squeezed my muscles around his shaft.
A gasp escaped him. “Fuck!” he growled.
“Drake, please.”
“Tell.” Thrust. “Me.” Thrust. “What.” Thrust. “You.” Thrust. “Want.”
His thrusts were shallow, teasing. I tried to wiggle my body closer to his, but it was no use. I was at his mercy.
“I want you to fuck me!” I finally yelled.
“That’s all I needed to hear.”
With that, the teasing was gone. Drake started thrusting hard and fast into me, over and over again. I wrapped my legs around his waist to allow him to go deeper. My fingernails dug into his shoulders. I knew that I was going to leave marks, but I didn’t care. I could feel myself ready to explode, but I held back. I didn’t want this to end.
“I love feeling you so tight and hot around me. I could die right now and be okay with it. I can’t think of a better way to go,” he growled as he continued to pound into me.
“I can’t hold on much longer,” I gasped out.
“Let go!”
I shook my head. I didn’t want this to end.
He smiled deviously. “Fine, make me work for it.”
I didn’t think he could go any harder, but he did. I screamed out as the force of his thrusts pushed me farther up the bed. Jesus, I couldn’t hold on. I felt his piercing hit that one special spot over and over. I came, screaming, as I clawed at his back. He continued to pound into me as I came until he couldn’t hold back any longer. With one final thrust, he came.
We were both gasping for breaths, and our bodies were slick with sweat. My body felt like jelly as I lay there, trying to remember how to breathe properly. I’d been with Drake so many times, but those times were nothing compared to this.
Breaking Alexandria
Lexi and Landon
“God, City, I want you so bad.”
“I’m yours,” I whispered.
And I’d meant it. I was his, totally and completely. I’d spent enough time moping over Joel. I had Landon right in front of me, and I wasn’t going to waste any more time.
He switched to my other nipple as his hand explored my body. He stopped at my hip bone and started rubbing circles. His fingers felt like heaven as they caressed me. He stood and pulled his shirt off before tossing it to the side. I sat up on my knees and grabbed his jeans to pull him closer. My gaze never leaving his, I unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped them. I pulled them down over his hips and down his legs, and then he kicked them off.
I ran my fingers down his chest and stomach, enjoying the fact that he shuddered at my touch. My tongue snaked out to run across first one nipple and then the other before I kissed a trail down his stomach. His breathing became erratic as I slipped my fingers into his boxers and tugged them down. They dropped to the floor, and I stared at a completely naked Landon.
My eyes dropped to his shaft. He was bigger than Joel. I reached out and ran my fingers across his hips before wrapping them around his shaft. His sharp intake of breath told me everything I needed to know. I ran my hand up and down his dick over and over again until his legs were trembling. I stared up at his face as I leaned forward and took him into my mouth. His hips bucked as he thrust forward into my mouth.
“Oh fuck, City,” he groaned.
I sucked and ran my tongue along his shaft. His fingers found my hair and tugged gently, wanting me to go faster. He tightened his grip as I obliged. A minute later, he pulled away and cupped himself as he came.
The throbbing between my legs was almost unbearable as I watched him come. I needed him now.
Then, he turned and walked out of the room, and I nearly cried.
Did I do something wrong? Am I moving too fast? Terror gripped my heart as I stared at the empty doorway.
He returned a few seconds later with a towel in his hand. He gave me a sheepish grin. “Sorry, I needed to clean up.”
Relief washed through me as I realized that I hadn’t scared him away. He threw the towel to the floor and picked me up off the bed. He stood me up and unfastened the clasp on my skirt. It dropped to the floor, leaving me in only my black thong and knee-high boots. I knew I probably looked like a hooker, but I didn’t care.
“Damn, City. Those boots are killin’ me,” he whispered as he knelt in front of me.
I watched as he unzipped one and then the other. I lifted my legs one at a time to let him pull them off of me. Next, he reached up, grabbed the thin strings of my thong, and pulled it down my legs. I stepped out and waited, completely naked, to see what he would do next.
He stood and picked me up again, only to lay me gently on his bed. “You’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.”
He climbed into the bed with me and started to kiss my jaw and my neck. I turned my head to the side to give him better access. I gasped as he ran his thumb over my nipple. My body was hypersensitive, and every touch was almost unbearable.
“Landon, I need…” I whispered, my breath ragged.
“What do you need, baby?” he asked just before his tongue replaced his thumb.
“Oh God! I need to come. Please,” I cried.
“I’ll take care of you.”
He kissed his way down my stomach. I nearly came off the bed when he ran his tongue across the inside of my thigh. He pushed my legs farther apart and kissed me where I needed him the most. His tongue thrust out, and I screamed at the sensation. My body came up off the bed as he sucked my clit into his mouth. I grabbed his head and held him in place as I came. His mouth never once slowed as I shouted his name over and over again. My body was on fire.
When I finally came back down to earth, he climbed on top of me and positioned himself at my entrance. “Are you sure, City?”
“I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life,” I said as I stared up into his beautiful eyes.
My heart nearly stopped when I saw the love shining in them. Dear God, this man loves me. Me.
“Protection!” I blurted out.
His face fell. “I don’t have anything, City.”
“I do.”
He gave me a questioning look.
“I, uh…I bought condoms tonight. They’re in my purse.”
He grinned as he leaned over and grabbed my purse off the floor where I’d dropped it when he carried me to his room. He grabbed the box of condoms out of it and took one out. I watched as he ripped it open with his teeth and slid it on. He positioned himself again and thrust into me quickly. He waited to give me time to adjust to his size before pulling out and thrusting back in again.
“You okay?” he asked.
“I’m more than okay,” I said.
He leaned down and kissed me. Sex had never been this way with Joel, not even in the beginning. He had never been gentle with me like this. The only time he’d ever stopped to ask me if I was okay was when he’d taken my virginity
.
Landon started thrusting, keeping up a slow but steady rhythm.
“Go faster,” I said as my hips rose to meet his.
He did as I’d asked, moving in and out of me faster and harder. I wrapped my legs around him, allowing him to go deeper.
“You feel like heaven, City,” he grunted as he continued to pound into me.
I didn’t bother to reply. I was too busy matching him thrust for thrust. I never wanted this to end. I positioned myself so that he hit my sweet spot each time he entered me. I clawed at his back and groaned as his thrusts became erratic. I knew he was close.
“Come with me, City,” he groaned into my mouth before he kissed me.
I felt him let go, and so did I.
We lay together for a few minutes, both of us trying to remember how to breathe. Landon peppered my face and neck with kisses before finally standing up. He pulled the condom off and threw it away before climbing back into bed with me, still naked.
He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me softly. “That was incredible.”
I stretched before snuggling into his side. “I agree.”
We fell asleep that way—naked and clinging to each other.
Landon was it for me, and I knew it. I felt safe and loved whenever I was with him.
Twisted Ties (Ties Series #2)
Jesse and Emma
He leaned over and kissed me. I grabbed him and pulled him back on top of me. I needed to touch him. I needed to feel him against me. He kissed the corner of my mouth and then the tip of my nose. I closed my eyes as he kissed both of my eyelids and then my cheeks. I pulled his face down until he was kissing my lips again. I moaned as his tongue slipped inside my mouth once more. I didn’t want him to ever stop kissing me.
He pushed away and smiled down at me. “I’m not asking for anything more than kisses right now… unless you have something else on your mind, then I’ll ask.”
I grinned. “I have something else on my mind.”
“Thank God. I was hoping you would say that. Two years is a long fucking time to be without you.”
He started kissing me again. He wasn’t as gentle as before, but it was still sweet. I wrapped my arms and legs around him until he was pressed tightly against me. He rested his weight on both of his elbows so that he wouldn’t crush me.
“I love the way you smell,” he whispered before kissing behind my ear.
I shivered from the sensation. His lips were everywhere after that—below my ear, on my lips, on my neck. I moaned as I felt him pressing against me. He’d done nothing but kiss me, and I already felt heat at my core. I hadn’t felt this way in a very long time.
“It’s been too long,” I whispered.
“I know. All I want is to be inside you, but I’m going to take my time. I want to kiss every inch of you.”
He sat up and brought me up with him. He pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it aside. My bra went next. I suddenly felt shy. It had been so long since he’d seen me like this. I crossed my arms over my chest, trying to hide myself.
He smiled as he grabbed my arms and pushed them away. “Never hide from me. I want to see all of you.”
He ran his fingers just under my breasts so that he barely touched them, and I felt my nipples harden. I was torn between covering up and begging him to touch me.
“Jesse?”
“Hmm?” he asked as he grazed my breasts again.
“Please don’t tease me. I want you to…”
“What do you want me to do?”
“Touch me.”
He smiled as he slid his hand between my breasts. “I already am, but I think I know what you want.”
I fell back against my pillow as he ran a single finger across the swell of my breasts and then underneath again. He kept up his teasing, circling motion, getting closer to my nipples each time. When he finally reached them, he barely touched them, and I whimpered. I couldn’t handle his teasing anymore. I opened my mouth to beg when he finally ran his thumb over one of them. Lightning shot through my body and straight between my legs. My hips rose to grind against him. His breathing hitched as I pressed my body against his.
“Let’s get rid of your pants,” he said as he moved off of me.
He tugged my pants down, leaving me in only my underwear.
“Fuck. You never wore anything like this before.”
“Like, what?” I asked, confused.
“A thong.” He pulled me from the bed and turned me around.
“What are you doing?”
“I want the full image of you wearing this seared into my brain. It’s sexy as hell. Do you have more like this?”
“Yeah.”
“Good.”
He hooked his thumb in the fragile string wrapped around my hips. Before I realized what he was doing, I heard a rip, and then my underwear was gone.
Jesus, he just ripped them right off of me.
I should have been mad that he’d ruined them, but I wasn’t. It was quite possibly one of the sexiest things he’d ever done.
“There—that’s better.” He kissed my neck.
“You’re still wearing clothes,” I whined.
“You’re right, my bad.” He lifted his shirt over his head and then pulled his pants and boxers off.
When he was finished undressing, he grabbed my hips and pulled me tight against him. I moaned as my sensitive nipples rubbed against the bare skin of his chest. He gripped my ass and lifted me as I wrapped them around him. He fell back onto the bed, and I nearly came then and there as I felt his shaft rub against my clit.
No more teasing. I need this now. I need him now.
He rolled me onto my back and started kissing me again. He broke the kiss and lowered his lips to my breasts. I arched my back as his tongue circled my nipple. He rolled off of me, and his fingers skimmed down my stomach to where I needed them. My legs fell open to allow him access.
“You’re so wet,” he said as he ran his fingers along my core.
I moaned when he pushed one of them inside me. He thrust it in and out a few times before pulling back out. He flicked my clit with his fingers, and I nearly came up off the bed. Every nerve in my body was on fire.
“I want you so bad,” he said in a strained voice as he watched me raise my hips with each flick of his finger.
“Then, do something about it.”
“Roll onto your stomach.”
I did as he’d said. He stood and positioned me so that he was against my entrance.
“Fuck, Emma. I don’t have protection.”
“I’m on the pill, and I’m clean, I swear.”
“I trust you, and I haven’t been with anyone since you.”
He pushed in, so just his tip was inside me. He reached around and ran his fingers across my clit. I was going to explode if he didn’t stop torturing me.
“Jesse, stop teasing.”
“You’re tight. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You’re killing me right now.”
He pushed farther in, making me moan. He pulled almost all the way out, and then he thrust in again, going farther this time.
“Fuck, you feel good,” he moaned.
He continued his slow thrusts until he finally pushed all the way in. I moaned in pleasure. He pulled back out and thrust in again. He kept his leisurely pace for a minute before finally speeding up.
“You can go faster. You’re not going to hurt me.”
He said nothing as he started moving in and out faster. He grabbed my hips and pulled me back each time he thrust in so that he could go deeper. I buried my face in my pillow to muffle my moans.
“I want to hear you,” he said as he slammed into me.
I shook my head. Someone in one of the rooms around us might hear us.
“Emma, let me hear you. If you don’t move that pillow, I’m going to fuck you so hard that nothing will hide your screams.”
When I didn’t move, he laughed.
“I was hoping you’d mak
e me work for it.”
He pulled all the way out and then slammed back into me. I cried out, unable to stop myself. He continued his hard and fast thrusts until I was screaming his name. I was past the point of caring whether or not anyone could hear me. I shattered to pieces under him as I came. He continued to thrust until he found his own release. He shouted out my name as I felt his seed filling me.
When he was finished, he pulled out and rolled me over. I reached up and grabbed him to yank him down on top of me, and his sweat-covered skin slid across mine.
“I love you, Jesse. I always have.”
“I love you, too. I’ve missed you so much. I’ve missed this so much.” He kissed my forehead, and then he rolled to his side and pulled me tight against him. I smiled as he wrapped his arms around me.
This was exactly where I was supposed to be—in his arms.
Toxic: Logan’s Story (Torn Series #4)
Logan and Jade
She grabbed my face and pulled my lips down to hers. Instead of me kissing her, she took control. Her lips explored mine with a hungry need that left me gasping for air. I picked her up and carried her through the living room. She wrapped her legs around my waist, pressing her center against my dick.
“Where’s your bedroom?” I asked, my voice rough from emotion as I ended our kiss.
“Straight back, second door on the left,” she mumbled before attacking my lips again.
I carried her through the apartment, bumping into walls and furniture as I went. Her bedroom door was open.
Thank God.
I walked in and fell onto the bed with her underneath me.
“You’re okay with this?” I asked, wanting to be sure.
I would stop now if she wanted. It might kill me, and my cock would probably explode in my pants, but I would stop.
“Yeah,” she said before kissing me greedily.
Neither of us spoke after that. She grabbed my shirt and pulled it off. As she worked to unbutton my pants, I grabbed her shirt and pulled it over her head. She helped me remove it before attacking my pants again. As soon as they were loose, I stood and pulled them off. My boxers went next. I grabbed her shorts and yanked them off with her underwear. She unclasped her bra and tossed it to the floor.
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