Page 33 of The Passion

We have only spent one night together, yet he knows my body.

I don’t want him just squashing my tits in his hands like they are a stress ball. What I love is to feel worshipped, feeling how much his hands love the special things he is holding. Slowly, he runs his hand over my skin, his thumbs running circles around my nipples that are such an erogenous zone for me. The sensitivity of the way he is touching me has me squirming. And then the moment he takes both nipples between his thumb and finger on each hand, pinching them with just the right amount of pain, and I’m already panting trying to stave off the orgasm that is sitting just below the surface, trying so hard to break through.

“Condom.” I scramble off him, waiting for the answer because I’m now a frantic mess of desperation.

“Wallet.” The growl is almost as crazed as I feel, as he points to his wallet on the bedside table.

I don’t even care that I’m going through his wallet or what the hell it contains, I just want the package that I will never go without.

I rip it open with my teeth as I’m back straddling him again, and I can see the smirk on his face.

“Not a word,” I mumble to him as I roll the condom down his engorged cock that is all wet from where I have been grinding on him hard.

“Mmmmm,” he mutters, and I suppose he technically listened because it’s not really a word. Just the pure torture he feels having my hands on him when all he wants to do is throw me on my back on the bed and fuck me.

But this morning, it’s my turn.

Rising onto my knees, I swipe the tip of his cock over my clit and through my folds, teasing him and me with it just at the entrance. I can see the devil in his eyes that wants to let loose, but he is containing it.

Challenge accepted.

I want to start this, but I want him to end it.

I slide down onto his cock in one motion that has us both moaning and groaning at the same time. The burn is so sharp, but it’s exactly what I wanted.

To feel him!

I need to move, I can’t sit still. He might be filling me to the point of maximum pleasure, but I know there is more because I’ve been here before. There are too many deep emotions passing between us in this moment as I’m looking deep into his eyes. He sees how raw I am, and I can’t have that. Last time there was no silence. I was screaming, and he was talking so fucking dirty into my ear that I felt like I was just orgasming from his words half the time.

My hands are flat on his bare chest as I rock back and forth, and I can’t help my mouth dropping open at the exquisite sensation.

Flynn’s hands have returned to my breasts, and I’m in heaven, but like always, I want more.

I’m taking everything I want from him, showing him that I’m in control of my body, but now I crave more.

And he knows it.

Why can he read me like no one has ever been able to before him?

“Ravage me,” I scream out, as my release is so close, and I can’t hold on anymore.

“No, beautiful, this is all you,” he says, but then he drops his hand down and pushes his fingers between our bodies that are pressed together as I’m riding his cock like I’ll die if I stop. Him pushing his finger onto my clit and rubbing it in the same motion is all it takes and I’m bouncing on top of him like a wild woman.

“Flynn… fuck… Flynn, please… oh, God!” And there are flashes of light in front of my eyes, I can’t breathe, and my whole body pulses like a firestorm is racing through it.

Unleashing the strongest orgasm is only the beginning, because now I have released the beast in him.

My words had given him permission, but he waited to give me the chance to take what I need from him first.

Now it’s his turn, and I’m all for it as he bucks up into me, grabbing my hips, hard!

My world is still spinning, but on the next thrust into me, he throws my body sideways, and before I take my next breath, he is on me and pounding me into the mattress like his life depends on it.

“Your tight fucking pussy kills me. The way you clamp around me… fucking perfection.”

“Oh, I can’t…” My body is on overload, with every cell in me ready to explode harder than I have ever done before.

“You fucking can… and you will. Give me every bit of you, don’t leave anything. I’m taking all of you. You know you want to… you’re begging me with your eyes.”

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