He was blowing my mind, masterfully crafting a sensational orgasm within me. Never in my life would I forget the climax I was about to reach. I was certain.

The tension raged through my veins. My whole body flexed as I struggled to withstand it. It centred in my lower abdomen, growing denser and larger. When it verged on becoming unbearable, I cried out his name.

Determined to drive me over the edge, he persisted. My toes curled first. Then my shudders started.

Oh no.

‘Ah!’ I gasped as the most powerful orgasm I had ever experienced flooded my body. Convulsing away from the wall, I crouched over him and tugged his beautiful hair, overcome with relief and a sense of liberation.

Oh, my God.

While I floated on sheer bliss, he shoved my legs off his shoulders. Then he grabbed my waist and hoisted me up against the wall. Only vaguely did I hear the undoing of a belt. I was much too sated to pay attention to my surroundings. But when the crest of his erection swept across my soaked folds, I could no longer ignore them.

‘Condom!’ I chided and opened my eyes to glare at him. I was religious about my practice of safe sex.

With a look of disdain on his face, he frowned back. ‘What do you take me for?’

Confused, I gazed down at his erection and blinked with surprise. He had already sheathed his length in the latex.

I stared at it. I had never come across such a perfect dick, both in length and girth.

‘R-right.’ I swallowed.

‘Satisfied?’

Meeting his eyes, I gave him a lecherous smile. ‘Almost.’ I lowered my hand and traced the length of him with my fingertips, all while I held his gaze. ‘Get inside me and I will be.’

Lust and wonder danced in his eyes while he chewed on his lower lip, his mouth curving into his increasingly familiar crooked smile.

‘Careful what you wish for,’ he said. Pushing his hips forward, he reached between us and aligned himself with my entrance. As he coated the tip of himself in my wetness, he said gruffly, ‘You’d better muster your strength. By the time I’m finished with you, you won’t be able to walk.’

My mouth watered at his carnal warning. As I stared into his striking eyes, my heart palpitated in the same alien manner that it had earlier that night. It was a sweet sensation, but it was also devastatingly profound. I couldn’t fathom the nature of it.

Indeed, he was devastating, but before I could contemplate my strange heartbeat further, he thrust powerfully into me.

I whimpered, but he didn’t stop. He shoved past my walls until he reached the very end of me. It hurt, albeit faintly. Gripping his broad shoulders, I clawed his shirt and the skin beneath it.

‘Shit,’ he breathed out, ‘you feel fucking amazing. The pressure of you—’ He cut himself off by demanding my mouth. While kissing me as though I were his salvation, he withdrew from within me.

‘Be gentle, please,’ I said against his lips. ‘You’re very big.’

I felt rather than saw his responding smile.

‘You’ll survive,’ he said smugly and pushed forcefully into me again. His thrust was of such strength that I was pushed slightly up the wall.

I hissed into his mouth and locked my legs around his waist. ‘Fuck.’

He started a punishing rhythm – in and out, and so bloody deep, but the friction was nothing short of exquisite. This man was clearly an expert in the art of fucking.

‘Oh.’ I panted. My brows furrowed as I sank into the intense look in his eyes. I could barely believe my good fortune. I must have been accumulating some amazing karma as I consoled Olivia through her heartache. Nothing else could explain this uncanny encounter. Then again, I had never believed in karma.

I was just lucky. It was that simple. To express my gratitude, I would savour this beautiful man.

His large hands began to roam across my body, exploring and caressing every curve. Ruled by zeal, he gripped the fabric of my dress above my breasts and dragged it downward, liberating the aching mass.

He grinned at the view. ‘Just when I thought you couldn’t get any more perfect.’

He lowered his head and engulfed my left nipple with his mouth.