Page 28 of Secrets Within Us

I looked in my bag for another shirt, but the one he chucked had been my last clean one.

Shit.

Making my way to his dresser, I opened the drawer where he usually kept his things and reached for one from the top. Just as I was about to grab it, he abruptly closed it, nearly trapping my fingers inside. I turned on him, “You threw mine! I need clothes!”

“The fuck you do.” He said as he closed the distance between us and wound his fingers into my hair, pulling my head back to look up at him seconds before his lips crashed down on mine.

The wounds to my lips had healed, and I welcomed the bite of his mouth pressed roughly to them for the first time, every other kiss had been softer than what he was giving to me finally. He was vibrating with tension, and I knew if I gave in to him, he would be anything but gentle with me.

“You’re crazy!” I growled out against his lips before sucking his bottom lip into my mouth and biting on it. His hands dropped from my hair and landed on my hips, turning us until my back pressed into the tall dresser.

“You make me fucking crazy.” He spoke against my neck as his teeth sunk into my skin and bit.

“Oh, my god.” I threw my head back into the wood of the drawers and dug my nails into his pecks as he sucked on the skin and licked it. “More,” I begged, letting my fingers drop to the towel at his waist and ripping it open, baring him to my hungry eyes.

“You can run all you want, Hadley, but you can’t hide from me.” He said and then dropped to his knees in front of me and looked up at me. Even on his knees, his head came up to my breasts, and he wasted no time reaching around me to undo my bra and free my breasts to his waiting mouth and hands.

He sucked my nipple into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue as his hands grabbed both of my breasts and pressed them together. “I fucking love your tits.” He groaned, switching to the other nipple as his fingers pinched the one his lips just left.

I threaded my fingers through his hair, pulled his head off my breasts, and leaned down and kissed him. It wasn’t a pretty kiss; it was feverish and all lips and teeth and passion and consumption.

He consumed me within himself as he drank from my lips and devoured my body with his hands.

He knelt down and positioned my leg over his shoulder, pulling my panties aside and burying his face between my thighs.

“Oh, my god!” I moaned, grabbing onto his hair, and riding his face as he fervently licked me.

“I’m far from heavenly, darling, but I’ll make you think I am either way.” He laughed into my flesh as he buried two fingers deep.

“Yes.” I purred and grabbed onto the drawers behind me for support as he fucked me wildly with his fingers and tongue.

It took absolutely no time at all, and soon I was exploding into a technicolor orgasm as I rode his face madly.

He hardly waited for me to come down from the high before he stood up, shoved my panties down my legs, and walked me backward towards the bed. He laid me down and climbed up my body, lining himself up with my entrance and pushing in without warning.

“Oof.” I groaned and widened my legs to accommodate him better.

“You have the tightest pussy I’ve ever buried myself in. Ever.”

“Good. Something to keep you coming back for more.” I played. I was on the dangerous side of needy in that moment and knew he could reject me, but I was hoping he would prove me wrong since our relationship had turned sometime in the previous days. We’d gone from killing time to enjoying it.

“As if.” He said, leaning down into my neck and biting the skin of my shoulder softly, “I’m hooked on you, Hadley. I couldn’t walk away now if I wanted to.” He thrust in and out of my body, wildly drawing moans from my lips. “And believe me, I have no plans to walk away or let you walk away anytime soon, either.”

I tried to keep my focus on his words as he said everything I was hoping for from him. I needed him desperately.

“Good.” I moaned and then gasped as my orgasm ripped from my body, washing over me like a tidal wave of pleasure and pain as his thrusts became punishing. He fucked me straight into the mattress with such vigor and no remorse as I begged and pleaded for more.

I always needed more from the man.

“Mine.” He growled as he chased his own pleasure. “You. Are. Mine. Hadley.”

“Yes.” I purred. “Fuck me like this every time, and I’ll never even notice you hold me captive in a world of secrets and lies.”

He growled in frustration as he pinned my legs over his forearms and rolled his hips, rubbing his pelvis against my clit. “You act as though you have no secrets or lies, Hadley. Like you’re so different from me.”

“I know,” I answered truthfully. “But at least I don’t pretend to be something I’m not.” I clawed his arms with my nails as I hung onto him, challenging the beast inside of him. I don’t know what came over me and made me test him like that. He could snap me like a twig if he wanted to, and looking deep into his dark eyes, he looked like he was considering doing just that. But I needed to say my peace about our dynamic.

He grunted and pulled out of my body and quickly rolled me over into doggy and slammed his cock back inside of me. “God, your ass is incredible.” He hissed, filling both of his large hands with my flesh as he pounded me into the mattress.

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