I bared my teeth and sat up. “What a waste. Come here, sweetheart. I changed my mind. I want to fuck that smart mouth before I ruin you for any other man.”
She sat up and licked her lips as I unbuttoned my jeans. Her eyes were wide as she watched me unzip and she let out an audible gasp when I shoved my jeans down low enough for my dick to escape. “Oh, wow…”
I stood up next to the bed and fisted my cock, stroking it while watching her. I’d daydreamed of what she was about to do a thousand times. The idea of shoving my dick past her sassy lips passed through my mind every time we fought.
Without needing more prompting, she slipped off the bed and sank to her knees in front of me. Her eyes stayed on mine as she leaned forward and flicked her tongue over my tip. Fire flashed through her eyes when I shuddered and I could tell she thought she was taking control.
Wanting to set her straight, I gripped her hair and pulled her forward. I pushed my dick past her lips and straight to the back of her throat. As she gagged, I pulled out and smiled at her. “You want to tease a man with little licks, you go find the asshole who couldn’t get you off two years ago. Suck my dick, Joanie.”
She dug her nails into my thighs and forced her mouth over as much of my dick as she could take. When I hit the back of her throat, she gagged and pulled back but she took me deep again right away. Her mouth was heaven and I knew I’d come if I didn’t stop her. Still, I let her bob her head up and down my length a few more times.
“Enough. On the bed, sweetheart.” I pulled her off me and watched as she pouted up at me. “I’m not coming in your mouth, Joanie. I’m coming as deep inside you as I can get. I want to come so deep that you can’t wash me out. I want to see you in a few days and know that I’m still buried deep inside. So, get on the bed. On your stomach.”
She stood on shaky legs and I had to stop to kiss her before she moved any farther. She melted into my chest as I took her mouth in a possessive kiss and I held her tight. Joanie sassy and angry was sexy as hell, but there was something about soft Joanie that burrowed its way under my skin. I forced myself to let her go and step back.
“On the bed.” My voice was barely more than a growl and there was a shake to my hands I hid by tugging them through my hair. “Now.”
Joanie crawled onto the bed and settled on her stomach in the middle with her hands already clutching the blanket under her. She turned her head to the side and watched as I kicked off my jeans and climbed up behind her. I straddled her thighs and leaned forward to trail kisses up her spine.
Her breaths grew faster as my dick rested against her ass. “Chase… I need you to fuck me.”
I brushed her hair to the side so I could see her face and rocked my hips against her. Watching her bite her lip as she moaned for me, filled me with pure masculine pride. “You’re fucking stunning, Joanie. Spread out like this, offering yourself to me… I would give every penny I own to see this every morning and night. Your ass is still red with my handprints, the way it should always be. Your pussy soaked and your thighs shiny with your come. If I wasn’t desperate to come inside you, I’d paint your body with my come. You’d be a pretty little thing covered in my seed.”
She whimpered and pressed her hips up and into me. “If you don’t fuck me soon, I’m going to murder you, Chase. Do it!”
Not wanting to keep her waiting, I gripped my dick and pressed the tip against her core. With a deep thrust, I filled her with my entire length. She screamed and her body clenched around me. I stretched my legs out around hers and braced myself with my elbows on either side of her and then I fucked her.
Every fight we’d had, every snide comment she’d made, I gave her back the stress she’d caused with each and every pounding thrust. It wasn’t just any woman under me. It was Joanie. Joanie, who’d cursed me out the first time I talked to her. Joanie, who’d made my every waking moment hell with her mere existence. Joanie, who’d crawled under my skin and wouldn’t get the fuck out. A part of me wanted to grind myself under hers.
I fucked her harder than I’d ever fucked anyone. I drove my dick into her tight little pussy so hard that her bed frame slammed against the wall. I wanted her as fucked as I was.
Joanie shouted my name over and over again while ripping at her bedding. The sounds were animalistic and I watched sweat bead across her back. When I licked it up, she reached back and grabbed my wrist. Her nails bit into my skin and drew blood, but all I could feel was the way her walls worked my dick. Her body stiffened under mine and her core clamped down around me so tight I had to stop and let it strangle my dick while she came apart in a massive orgasm.
I barely held back the need to come but I wasn’t finished with her. I sucked on the skin at the base of her neck while she shook and twitched under me. Her voice had faded to nothing when the orgasm first hit but when her sex released its iron grip on me, she let out a wail and cried my name.
“I’m right here, sweetheart.” I shifted so my legs were between hers and then I bent her left leg up and out so she was open for me. It also let me reach under and toy with her clit while I fucked her. I fisted her hair and tugged her head back so she could look at me. “You aren’t done yet.”
She moaned and panted as I rolled my hips against her. I could feel her cervix when I pushed deep and it sent a shudder down my spine. I was going to come like a freight train straight into her cervix.
That thought made me crazy and I went back to rutting into her like a wild animal. I kept my grip on her hair and stroked her clit fast and hard with my other hand. I was being too rough but when the thought struck the outer layers of my brain, Joanie screamed my name and pleaded for more. We were feral, fucking each other like the world was ending. I rode her harder and harder until the sounds filling the room were pornographic and I could feel her come splashing against my thighs.
She stiffened again and I fucked her through the tight grip of her orgasm. She screamed out her pleasure and came even harder when she felt my first jet of come shoot out against her cervix. I growled out her name like a prayer and buried myself as deep as I could get while I filled her with more come than I could ever remember releasing. I could feel it being pressed out around my dick and loved knowing that we were making a mess.
My head buzzed and my body vibrated with pleasure. I stroked my hands over her body, touching her all over with a gentleness I’d lacked before. I pressed open-mouthed kisses all along her spine and tried to remember how the rest of my body functioned so I could roll off of her and not smother her.
Joanie’s core pulsed around me, draining me of every last drop. Her moans finally lowered to cat-like mewls and she went limp under me. “Think I’m dead.”
I slowly eased out of her, earning me a groan from her. Sitting back, I watched as my come dripped out of her pussy and puddled on the sheet under her. I swallowed audibly and rubbed her ass. “Fucking beautiful.”
Joanie rolled over so she was facing me. “Now you have to go.”
CHAPTER 7
Joanie
Chase’s lips tipped up and he lifted an eyebrow at me. “Excuse me?”
My heart was racing and my core still pulsed wildly after what he’d just done to it. I could feel his come leaking out of me and I wanted to lean over and clean his dick for him, but I couldn’t. I’d slipped. I’d shown weakness. God, I’d begged him to fuck me. There’d been no mistaking who’d been in control of what we’d just done. He’d mastered me without breaking a sweat.