Page 62 of The Single Dad

“You feel so fucking good,” he groans, his hips colliding with mine as he kisses his way from my lips to my jaw and along my neck. “Better than I ever imagined.”

“So do you.”

“It’s not too much?”

“No.” I shake my head, clinging to him. “It’s perfect. I want it all. God, I want—I want more.”

Cole stops suddenly, lifting his head to stare down at me with his cock buried to the hilt inside me. “You do?”

“Yes.” I rake my fingernails down his back, desperate to feel another orgasm steal over me while we’re connected like this. “Please.”

He draws out entirely, and I let out a surprised, plaintive whine. But he just shoots me a hungry look and growls, “Turn over, Riley. On your hands and knees.”

My stomach swoops at the dark command in his tone, and my body responds like it has a mind of its own. I flip over onto all fours, turning to watch over my shoulder as he lines himself up again and presses inside.

“I’m gonna grab your hair,” he tells me, his voice husky. “Tell me if it’s too much, or if it hurts.”

I nod, my pulse fluttering as he wraps my long hair around his fist, pulling my head back a little and making my back arch a bit more. A slight sting spreads through my scalp, and I can feel another gush of wetness coat his cock as I clench around him.

“You like that?” he murmurs.

“Yes.”

I nod as much as I can with the hold he has on my hair, and he makes a noise of satisfaction. Then he starts to thrust again, so deep and hard that both of our bodies rock in sync every time his hips slap against my ass.

“So fucking good,” he mutters, and I can’t tell if he’s talking to me or himself. “So good. I’m not gonna last long like this. Jesus, you’re fucking wrecking me.”

“Don’t stop,” I beg, my fingers digging into the soft sheets.

I’m so close to coming again, and knowing that he’s having a hard time holding on only ratchets my arousal up even higher. I love knowing that I have that effect on him, and it makes me even more desperate to feel him come inside me, even if there’s a condom between us.

“Can’t.” He tugs a little more sharply on my hair, reaching his free hand around to toy with my clit again. “God, I won’t.”

The friction on my clit is exactly what I needed, and I don’t even have time to wonder how he’s already learning my body so well before I’m coming again.

“Cole!”

I whisper-shout his name as I fall apart, and he fucks me on all fours as I crest over the wave of pleasure with a sharp cry. I cling to the sheets, my arms wobbling and threatening to give out.

As I ride out the tingling remnants of pleasure, he continues to fuck me hard and fast, making my ass shake with each thrust. In the echoes of my orgasm, I’m finding it hard to stay upright, and Cole is relentless in his pace.

“I’m close,” he bites out. “Dammit, Riley, you’re so fucking good. I can’t hold on any longer. I can’t—”

His voice chokes off as he finds his release. There’s a warm sensation within me as he fills the condom with his cum, his cock pulsing and jerking. He groans, his hands tightening on my hips.

I can feel the way his cock seems to thicken, seeming impossibly bigger as he leans over me, shuddering. My heart is pounding out a staccato rhythm in my chest, and his heavy breaths gust against my neck.

After several heartbeats, Cole slowly pulls out, and I drop down to the mattress, dazed and somewhat shaky. My arms are quivering even more than my legs were at Coney Island. I feel exhilarated and overwhelmed, as though I just got off a much more intense ride.

Cole slides the condom off, depositing it in the trash can beside the nightstand. I roll over onto my back, trying to slow my thundering heartbeat. My breath is still coming fast, like I sprinted up a long flight of stairs, and my limbs feel like they’re buzzing.

He gives me a concerned look. “Are you okay?”

“Oh, I’m great.” I let out a breathy laugh. “Better than great, actually. I might have left my body for a second there.”

“In a good way?”

“In the best way,” I assure him. “That was amazing. Maybe the best sex I’ve ever had. It was just a lot, that’s all.”