Finally, he was all the way inside of me and I wrapped my legs around his lean waist. How had I ever thought this tall, long-limbed man wasn’t also as well-muscled as an athlete. Heck, maybe he was, I didn’t care right now. The only thing I could focus on was the insane amount of endorphins flooding me as Caleb ground into me.
The orgasm I’d been craving was almost within reach as he stilled, then withdrew in a swift motion that made an almost embarrassingly wet sound.
He lifted me, his movements efficient and firm, in control in a way that totally turned me on.
“Hold on to the back of the couch and spread your legs.”
I did as he said, going further and tilting my ass out in a wanton display that he couldn’t see, but probably felt as he reached out to touch my butt.
“Good girl, so eager for her man. Wet like ya fell in a puddle,” he nearly groaned, his voice thickened by his accent. “You have no idea how damn sexy that is to me. You drive me crazy, Ivy. Now, be a good girl and keep holding on to that couch. I’m going to make you scream so loud, and for so long, everyone will know you’re taken.”
I rested my forehead against the couch as he slowly explored the shape of my back while he ground his cock between the globes of my ass. Falling further into the dark, velvet-lined world of my submissive heart I slowly rocked back into him, my pussy no doubt wetting his balls. Giving my ass a brisk smack that had me yelping, he pulled back and lined up the head of his rather large dick against my opening.
Tension filled me as I waited, holding my breath, wondering what it would be like when he fully unleashed himself on me.
Caleb was a big, athletic man. While I may have some extra padding, he could break me if he wasn’t careful. Trouble was, I didn’t want him to be careful.
I was a lot sturdier than I looked.
Turns out I didn’t have to worry one bit, because Caleb drilled into me a moment later, hard enough that the couch thumped against the wall. Then he grabbed my hips and fucked me into the first of four screaming orgasms. My world became a hot, liquid haze in the dark, our bodies slick with sweat as he made ride him, then fucked me on my side, then from behind again. I could feel him getting close, felt the change in his energy as he’d approach his own orgasm and it would set me off like a trigger.
Then he’d hold back, panting as if he’d been running a marathon and growling under his breath like an animal while I came with him inside of me.
Always inside of me.
Be it tongue, fingers, or cock, Caleb had to be inside of me somehow when I climaxed.
I let out a hoarse cry, my voice breaking and my sighs sounding rough. Time had ceased to exist long ago. I was merely existing, following Caleb’s unspoken commands as he wrung me completely dry. No kidding, I was pretty sure I’d need an IV for rehydration after this. Caleb had scrounged up a thin blanket from somewhere, and I was gripping the edges as he lazily rocked his hips into me.
The man had moves that drove me crazy.
“One more,” he coaxed in the darkness, an incubus incarnate. “Your pussy feels amazing when you orgasm. Like the velvet fist it is. Give me one more, love.”
Stars burst between my eyes as he plucked and strummed my clit with his first two fingers. I wrenched my head to the side, biting into my arm as the pleasure became pain, then turned to pleasure again. My poor brain was tapped out, overloaded on endorphins and rendered pretty much useless. I was operating more on instinct than thought.
That instinct had me scooting so I could reach the muscled forearm next to my head. Without thought, I began to nibble at the muscle, softly at first, then harder as he began to rut into me again. When I came, I bit down, not hard enough to break the skin, but hard enough to bruise.
Caleb shouted some kind of nonsense that I couldn’t make heads or tails of, too caught up in my mind blowing into glittering bits. I hung suspended in that sparkly darkness for a long, long time. Everything was so lovely, so peaceful. I could feel my place in the universe and it was divine.
The delicious darkness I was surrounded in fractured a bit as I heard something odd.
My thinking mind took a few minutes to come back online as I lay against Caleb’s chest, his heart racing against my ear.
Poor guy, I’d given him quite the workout.
Maybe he’d need an IV as well.
“Hydration,” I croaked, then tried to unsuccessfully clear my throat. “We need hydration. Maybe an IV.”
Caleb laughed, the unexpected movement jolting me on his chest before his arms tightened around me. “I’ve just had an Ivy, one is enough, thank you. Trying to keep up with two of you would kill me. I already need to start training for a triathlon to satisfy you.”
“Hey,” I gave his hard bicep a weak push with my fingertips. “Be nice. It’s not my fault you give me such amazing orgasms. Who wouldn’t want as many as they could get?”
“Mmmm, love that I do that for you,” he purred, his voice all rumbly against my ear.
An odd sensation moved against my lower body, and I realized his legs were trembling ever so slightly.
Now it was my turn to laugh. “Are your legs shaking?”