Page 119 of Break the Ice
The slightest touch of them draws a groan from Rafe. His frustration vibrates as pleasure through me. Straight from his mouth to my pussy.
I’m seconds away when he switches it up again. I’m twisted back around ’til I’m straddling him and he’s yanking me down on his cock.
I sink onto him whole. So deep I have to clutch his arms and pause long enough to take it in. His long, engorged dick feels like it’s reaching a whole new part of me.
Rafe snakes his hands up to grope my breasts. He pinches my nipples and cups them in his palms.
His touch creates a shiver down my spine. His dick so deep makes me pulsate.
I toss my head back, my mane of burnt-red curls floating down my back, and I do what feels good. My hips begin rocking against him, creating an immediate friction between us. Rafe encourages me with a groan and squeeze of my breasts.
It’s at a slow pace at first, but steady and torturous the longer I rock. The farther my hips extend. I go from a subtle grind to a fast swing back and forth. Rafe stays buried deep as the friction builds and my pussy tingles.
Everything becomes too much.
Pleasure reaches an all-time high from within. I shatter, shuddering as I break apart. Hot blips of pleasure pulse through me ’til it’s the only thing I feel. The intense and mind-numbing orgasm makes me breathless.
My hips are still rocking and I don’t even realize it. My sight’s blurry coming down.
I catch a dimpled grin on Rafe’s face. He rolls me off him, trapping me under him, pushing my thighs back as far as they’ll go.
He captures my mouth and slams into me. His dick’s so much to take, I bite his lip.
A growl rumbles out of him as he pulls back so that only the tip remains. It’s like time freezes in the seconds between his next moves. For a breath it feels like he’s suspended, ’til his restraint breaks and his hips drive forward. He impales me all over again.
We both cry out this time. He’s gone to the deepest part of me.
Something that overwhelms us both. He fills me like no one else has before.
As I peer up into his eyes, I know it’s in more ways than one. Physically but emotionally as well. Rafe Golding is the only man I intrinsically trust with my body and my heart.
He holds eye contact, the muscle in his jaw ticking. He’s buried inside my pussy, wrapped up in the slick and hot viselike grip of me. But he’s kept himself in check for too long—he loses control, his strokes hard and brutal, proving his stamina.
The fullness overtakes me. I move with him, finding pleasure in the perfect rhythm of his stroke. I’m stretched and opened, my thighs pinned back, fucked by his huge dick.
I lay there and accept every inch, every hard thrust.
Rafe gleams in the low light of his bedroom. His sculpted muscles flex as he moves. He’s pure athleticism in how he fucks. His endurance, strength, and speed remain unmatched. Incomparable as he pounds into me and wears me out so much my pussy quivers for mercy.
He rubs my clit and bruises my thigh. His eyes burn with passion and lust ’til he bows his head and crushes his lips to mine.
We fuck ’til we’re spent. I roll into a second orgasm and he pistons even faster into me. He shows off his most primal, raw power in the moments leading up to his release. A storm of sexual pleasure, he rumbles like thunder and his hips crack as quick as lightning.
Then it all crashes down on him like a heavy deluge of rain. He comes hard, grinding into me.
Rafe never lets me go. He stills as he spills his release. I feel his body jerk and his muscles twitch and revel in how I’m responsible. I made him this way.
He keeps me pinned under him as he kisses me on the mouth and takes his time pulling out.
“I told you you’d enjoy it.”
I smirk. “I more than enjoyed it. I loved it. Even if my ass is sore.”
“I’ll make it feel all better.” He reaches under me and grips one of my ass cheeks. I let out a squeal of a laugh as he massages the tender flesh. “All that matters is we’re on the same page. We won the final round.”
“Not yet. We’ve played dare. But I want some truth… from you.”
He raises an eyebrow at me. “Such as?”
