Page 12 of Puck My Heart

I let out a shuddering breath as my face heated. “Every night.”

The corner of his sensual lips crooked. “What do you use?”

Oh, God.“My fingers. Sometimes a toy. The image of–” I closed my eyes, unable to fess up to his face.

“Tell me.” His voice swept over me. Not a question. He’d made it an order again.

Please, I can’t?—

“Anya. Tell me.”

“It’s you.” I blurted, as the confession tumbled out of me in a rush. “That’s what I’ve been edging myself to or coming to forthe last months since I broke up with— since my relationship ended. That’s who I imagine. It’s you.”

His fingers slammed knuckle deep again and again, ripping my next orgasm forward too fast. My nails dug into his biceps. I threw my head back, crying out as the pleasure begins to crest?—

Hux ripped his fingers away, raking his nails along the inside of my thighs. “We’re gonna make this incredible, Annie. But first, you’re gonna writhe and scream and beg before I make you come again. Can you do that for me?” He kissed me gently as something blunt and thick probed my entrance.

My eyes flared wide. “Yes. Please,” I begged.

“Like that?” He pressed the tip of his cock against the edge of my hole, rubbing himself in the fresh slick he had created there. “You like being spread open like that?”

“Yes, please.Please.” I rolled my hips toward him, aching for his cock to fill me. He was thick, thicker than I was used to, but I needed him inside me.Now.

Hux pulled back, that same dark laugh rolling around us. One hand caught my nape and he pulled me upward. “Let’s see what that pretty mouth can do.” My knees hit the carpet as he kissed me long and hard, stealing my breath. Need sang through me as my hands landed on his muscular thighs. I traced the lines of him there and ventured upward. Hux hummed his approval against my mouth. “That’s good, Annie. I knew you’d be perfect.”

I twisted in his grip, ready to tell him I was far from perfect, but he pushed my head down until my mouth pressed to the tip of his cock. I opened my lips, flicking my tongue against his velvety skin and was rewarded with a salty bead and a moan.

Hands tangled in my hair as I mouthed the tip of him, tasting myself, sucking gently and discovering the shape of him with my eyes closed. It might be daylight outside, though the filtered light was muted from the snowstorm, but I wanted to memorize the feel and taste of him.

Hux pressed down on the back of my head until I swallowed nearly all of him, then he brought me back up. An approving sound emanated from him as I repeated the process, hollowing my cheeks and flicking my tongue out to curl as far around his girth as I could. His groans were my music, the rhythm I worked to pleasure him.

When his cock thickened in my mouth I found his balls, traced my nails lightly across their shaved surface. Hux swore liberally above me, tangling his fingers in my hair to draw me upward until his cock left my mouth with apop.

“I wasn’t done–” I protested.

“You’re on birth control?” He massaged my nape in sensual circles with one hand, the other trailing along my spine as he arched over me. A question burned behind his eyes as he held my legs apart with his knees.

“The shot. It lasts years,” I whispered back. “And I’m clean.”

“Good. Then I can fuck you raw and mark you as mine.”

Before I could process his words, Hux pushed me back and drove his cock to the hilt inside me. I screamed at the intrusion, his girth far thicker than any I’d ever had. My legs trembled as he locked them around his waist and stared down at me with those fathomless, soul filled eyes.

“Hold onto me, Annie. I made you a promise.”

I had a second to soak in his meaning while I fought for breath before he withdrew and slammed back home at a brutal pace that set me afire from the inside. His hand cupped the back of my head and I screamed my next climax into his mouth, his tongue muffling the sounds, though we were the only ones around to hear the pleasure he ripped from me so deep inside me I knew I wouldn’t be the same after this. Afterhim.

I shuddered, my body liquid as he pummelled me, fucking us both into the floor in an ever increasing pace. My body reacted to him, over sensitized from his teasing, desperate for more of him.The thought of him marking me—I moaned though a smaller orgasm as he watched me with those eyes I couldn’t shake, knowing he saweverything.

One hand slammed onto my hip, his thumb digging into the sensitive nerve there. My next orgasm built and built, and I knew this would hurt. My body screamed with the additional sensation, and I clawed at his back, raising my hips to meet his because I couldn’t not. He was everything. My oldest and newest addiction at once. Hux’s fingers found my throat in a gentle grip, and he squeezed.

“Want to try this with me, Annie?” he murmured, kissing me deep and slow as he fucked me hard and fast.

I couldn’t manage to form words, so I nodded instead, tilting my head back to give him all the access he needed.

A growl released from his chest as his pace increased impossibly. The hand at my throat closed a little tighter, then some more. My air restricted as my orgasm rushed over me. The scream ready to tear from my throat never made it. I moaned silently, arching against his hand as Hux roared my name, seating himself violently deep inside me.

I sobbed gently in the aftermath as our bodies settled together. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I arched for his kisses long after he released my throat and locked his hips where they were with my ankles behind his back.

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