Page 18 of Accidental Fiancé

The last firing brain cell I had took control of my mouth. “Condom?”

He pulled a few from his pocket and tossed them on the bed. “Pick one.”

I laughed and began to crawl onto the mattress, but his strong hands clasped around my ankles and pulled my legs out from under me, flattening me onto my stomach. He turned me over and stood between my legs, his erection straining against his pants.

He rubbed himself up and down my slit before resting the base of his cock on my clit. It was torture. Pure, delicious torture. The lack of friction set my teeth on edge, and I tried to work myself against him.

“Hold still.”

I whimpered, fussy and desperate. I didn’t care how it made me look. I needed this.

He leaned down, taking my mouth for his own and brutally grinding against me. Blindly, I reached for one of the condoms while he damn near mounted me. I grabbed his pants, and he swatted my hand away to take them off himself. “That’s my job.”

“No more teasing, Jules. I can’t take it.”

He half-smiled before taking the condom from my hand and pulling his trousers off. He slowly began to unroll the rubber down his thick shaft. A littletooslowly.

Watching him, I started to shake. “You lied.”

“Hmm?”

“You’re putting on one more show. For me, this time.”

He laughed and pulled me just off the edge of the bed before teasing at my entrance. “Tell me what you want.”

“I want you to fuck me, Julian. Now.”

With a grunt, he thrust hard and sheathed himself halfway. He paused, allowing me to adjust to him, and when I nodded, he filled me to the hilt. It was almost too much.

Almost.

My legs belted his waist, and he reached beneath me, picking me up. Julian drove us up the bed until my head hit the pillows, his cock buried inside of me the whole time. As he moved over me, two thoughts blinked in and out before returning in flashes glimmering at the edges.

One, Julian Black was inside of me.

Two, I was going to come again. Soon.

Whatever he was doing was different from what any of my previous partners had done. His pubic bone mashed against my clit in time with his thrusts, while inside he dragged along my G-spot, turning every prod into fireworks. I writhed beneath him to enhance my own pleasure; there was no way I could simply just lay there. How could anyone hold still when faced with this?

Julian thrust his body into mine faster and harder while he wrapped his fingers around my throat. Not squeezing, but grounding. Like he knew I was about to leave my body, and he had me secure. Steady. My back arced off the bed as my orgasm closed in on me, and just as I came, he kissed me, swallowing my sounds of pleasure while he forced more of them out of my mouth.

Abruptly, he pulled out and flipped me onto my stomach. He picked my hips up and spread my legs, licking me from my clit up before hammering back into me. But then he slowed down and laid on my back, still buried deep. His stubble-covered cheek grazed my ear.

I couldn’t move—he was too heavy. Jules reached around and played with my clit as he slowly fucked me. I gripped the edge of the bed beneath the pillows. I had to hold onto something or I’d float away.

His low voice rumbled, “You were always such a good girl, Maggie. Too good for someone like me. But you’re being so bad right now, squeezing on my cock like that. Hovering next to yourorgasm, shaking like a leaf. You wanted to be bad back then, didn’t you?”

“Yes,” I whispered.

He thrust as deep as he could and I cried out. “You love it when I pound this little pussy, don’t you?”

“Yes, please don’t stop!”

“Never,” he promised, and his thrusts resumed. “God, you’re so fucking wet you’re making a mess on these sheets.”

I shuddered, so close I could taste it. “That’s your fault.”

A deep laugh escaped him. “Yeah. It is.” He didn’t let up on my clit as he fucked me in long strokes. “I’m starting to think you were a dirty girl in hiding.” He leaned back, taking my hips with him. Our bodies smacked together as he rode me, one hand on my hip, the other still working my clit. “Show me what a dirty girl you are and come for me.”