“Merrick,” I gasp.
He leans over me slightly, his mouth touching mine. “Don’t speak,” he orders as two fingers slip inside of me.
I lift my top leg, curling it around his knee behind me, and spread myself so he can have better access. I cannotspeak. I’m a pro at not speaking while having sex with him or just being around him in general.
As far as Merrick is concerned, I can be completely and totally silent in all aspects. Whatever he needs from me, that’s exactly what I’ll be for him. As long as it means he’s here with me… or rather, I’m with him because I would rather be anywhere but here.
My eyes slide closed as I keep my hand curled around the back of Merrick’s neck, and I allow my body to feel him, smell him, and just be surrounded by him. His fingers curl inside of me as he presses his palm against my clit. My entire body melts in an instant.
Trembling, I try to just breathe and feel. I want to memorize every moment of this, knowing it will indeed be the last blissful moment of my life. My hips jerk, bucking against his palm as my clit begs for more pressure, more touch—more everything.
I want everything from Merrick tonight. I want to feel every single emotion. I want to imprint them on my brain to stay there until the moment my last breath passes my lips. His mouth slides over to my ear as his warm breath washes over me before he speaks.
“Are you going to come for me?” he asks in a whisper.
God.
Yes.
Instead of answering him, I whimper. He chuckles, the warmth washing over me again and causing my entire body to break out in goose bumps. My hips buck as I run toward the edge. I want to fall over. I want to come for him. I want to do anything and everything he wants me to do.
The hand that isn’t between my legs, rocking my whole world, curls around one of my breasts, squeezing it before he releases it, and then two of his fingers pinch my already hardened nipple—hard.
Oh. My. God.
How could I have forgotten this part?
This is thebestpart.
Merrick always focused on my breasts, on my nipples, on the slight bit of pain he could give me there. And he does this time, too. He tugs on my nipple hard. Not once, not twice, three times. He releases, pinches, and tugs. It sends electric shots of desire straight to my clit.
And that’s when I come.
It consumes my whole body. Opening my mouth, I start to moan, but Merrick places his lips on mine, swallowing the noise so as not to alert anyone else in the house. Although I doubt anyone would even hear. This is my floor of the house, and unless I’m required for something, nobody comes looking for me.
But it’s better to be safe than sorry, so I don’t try to push him away, not that I ever would. He can swallow any part of me. And I’ll do the same if ever needed. After I come down from my release, he slowly slips his fingers from between my legs and shifts his head away from mine.
Wordlessly, I roll over to face him, then crawl over the top of him.
He’s already naked—thank God.
Wrapping my fingers around his length, I position myself and close my eyes as I slowly sink down along his length, taking him completely and totally inside of me. I let out a soft sigh when he fills me so full that I feel like I might actually rip in half.
Yes.
I missed this—every inch of it.
MERRICK
Closing my eyes slowly,I grip her hips, holding her still and fully seated on my cock. Fuck me. I don’t know how I even thought I could let her go. Opening my eyes, I look up at her, and I almost fucking lose my breath.
She’s stunning.
Her blonde hair frames her face, and her green eyes, which I can only see because of the moonlight pouring in from the window that I opened, are focused on me. She looks like a dream come true, and she is.
Sliding my fingers up her spine, I press them against her back and guide her chest down until her tits are pressing against my torso. Finding her hips again, I dig my fingers into her flesh to hold her there.
“Tell me,” I rasp against her ear. She hums but doesn’t speak as she waits for me to continue. “Tell me you missed me.”