Page 130 of Beautiful Collide

Pulling my finger out, I quickly replace it with my cock, resting the tip right outside her pussy. She wiggles back, which makes me laugh.

“Ahh, is my little Hex impatient?”

“Stop talking, Wilde, and fuck me.”

“Is that what you need? And here I thought you were out here to stargaze.”

She wiggles back again, and I swirl my hips, my cock tracing her damp skin but still not entering.

A groan escapes her mouth. “Tell me . . . how bad do you want me.”

“Bad enough to ignore this is a bad idea.”

“Oh, is that so?”

“Yep.” She pops thep, full of attitude, and it only makes me smile.

“Very well.” I pull my dick away.

“What the hell?” She turns over her shoulder.

“Tell me you want me.”

She bites her lip.

“Tell me.”

“I want you,” she admits in a whisper.

“Not good enough. Tell me you want me to fill you with my cock.”

Her eyes widen, and her mouth stays shut.

“Beg me, Hex.”

She doesn’t speak, but I can see the words all over her features. From the way her eyes are glassy to the way her body trembles beneath me. We both know damn well she wants to be fucked.

“Fuck me, Wilde, please.”

“Not what I asked you to say, but it will have to do.”

I push forward, and the tip of my dick slips inside her.

A moan escapes her, and I move another inch in.

With every move I make, I feed her pussy more of my cock.

Finally, when I can’t take it anymore, I drive my whole length within her, loving how her muscles pulsate around me.

I start to thrust faster, harder, deeper.

The city sounds are all around us, but it isn’t loud enough up here to drown out the sound of our bodies slapping together.

“Just like that. So good.”

“Are you going to come?” I ask, reaching around and finding her clit. “Now, be a good girl and give me what I want.”

I drive into her again.