She grabbed his wrists and shoved them against the pillow. “Then I’d best make sure I’m the best princess you’ve ever had.” She slid onto him and ground on his dick before leaning back and bouncing, ripping the smart-ass response from his mouth.
He still managed to get out “No contest” as she rode him with an intensity she’d never experienced in sex before. His hands gripped her bum and ensured their rhythms merged. She was like a woman possessed as she threw her head back. His cock went so deep.
His moan was guttural as she leveraged herself higher before slamming down onto him repeatedly. A smile tugged at her lips as he fought to keep his eyes open. A mixture of agony and pleasure was emblazoned across his face as he watched her. His head fell back.
Arousal filled her body, sparking every inch of skin against his to life. Sweat beaded her chest, and her limbs quivered as he pulled his nails across her body. His abs rippled beneath her, tightening and loosening as she thrust her body forward. Suddenly, Liss remembered his turn-on.
“You like fucking me, baby? Do you like the idea of your cock inside me, filling my pussy, or is it the way my breasts bounce as you watch? My nipples are so close to your mouth. Do you need to control my pleasure? You’re such a sexy fucking bastard.”
His eyes snapped fully open then, and he made a choking sound. “Don’t make me come yet,” he growled.
“Is that a challenge or a dare?” she said with a grin that felt like it covered her face before leaning close enough for his lips to graze her chest.
“Princess…”
“Do you worst, Bear,” she replied. “Fuck me in whatever position you want.”
“But—” Caution filled his word as much as desire.
“Fuck me like you need me. Fuck me like you fantasised.”
He lifted her off him and flipped her. “Get on all fours,” he demanded. He was so desperate, and yet she was the one with the power.
Liss leant on her hands and knees, arching her back as she waited for him. He slipped a finger in her pussy and mumbled, “Still so wet for me.”
His skin burnt as he pressed his body against hers and eased himself into her. Power and restraint rippled through him as his hands gripped her waist. Liss looked over her shoulder to witness the awe-filled face he made as he pressed deep inside her. Her heart jumped even as she willed it to chill.
“Own me, Bear,” she replied. Their time was running out. Strike could arrive any second.
Bear gripped her tightly as he pulled back and thrust inside her again. “Fucking beautiful,” he grunted as he repeated the action.
She moaned as he deepened his penetration. This was fucking. It was the raw, animalistic pleasure she’d never experienced, and now she understood all that Isla said.
Bear was strong enough to push her off the bed, especially with the height difference between them, but he held her tightly the entire time, his fingers digging into her flesh. He fucked her deep and hard. Her thoughts on what she’d missed out on untilnow were brief as his dick filled her repeatedly. He was relentless in his pursuit of her orgasm. “Rub your clit as I do this. Next time, you’re riding me, and I’m rubbing it myself,” he growled between pants.
She did as instructed, and instantly, her arousal jumped higher. Their moans unified as Bear continued to thrust inside her. Sounds of his body slamming into hers as they cried out filled the room. Liss’s body wobbled as she tried to pleasure her clit as Bear slammed into her. It made him grip her tighter. Her skin would carry marks of his ownership.
“Fucking come inside me, Bear,” she commanded with a power she’d never harnessed in sex. “I can’t get enough of your dick, but I want you to come first.”
“Not before you, Princess. I want you coming around my cock,” he grunted. The dirty talk as they raced to who could make the other come first during their forbidden sex session would have been a lot more satisfying if a car hadn’t come down the driveway at that point. Wheels against stones made her rub harder, and Bear upped up a gear with his pounding. “Come now, baby.”
She opened her mouth to argue, but then he added her kryptonite. “Come like my fucking good girl.”
She screamed her orgasm as he praised her. He held tight as arousal flooded her system, and her arms tried to give out beneath her. Her shouts of “yes!” filled the room.
Heat filled her body. “I’m coming,” Bear grunted between gasps of breath. With one last thrust, he held himself inside her. Her arms folded, and he leaned against her.
“Fuck,” he said in a voice so gravelly it was like he’d never sing a tune again.
The car stopped. Bear hesitated behind her.
“Go,” she whispered, turning over and hunkering down against the bedding. Bear disposed of the condom before pullingon his clothes and shoving his phone in his pocket. Basking in the glorious after-glow of orgasm, she watched him reach for the door handle before running back and kissing her hard on the mouth. His hands held her face as he deepened the kiss and massaged her tongue with his.
The front door banged.
She dusted a kiss on his lips. “Go.”
Bear ran to the door. “You’re everything,” he whispered, staring at her before darting out the door.