My orgasm wrecks me. He eases me off him, rolling me until I’m cradled against his body.
“That was…” But I can’t get my words out. My chest heaves as I draw in oxygen.
He’s so damn smug that I want to beat him. However, there were no losers in that moment. I’m not sure I’ll be able to walk tomorrow, but I want more and to see him come apart.
“Shorts off, Dane.”
“You don’t get to take control, boss.” He kisses me hard. I taste myself on his lips. “You taste like heaven.”
“No, I don’t,” I reply. “You can’t think that.”
“Your body is perfect. You taste perfect. I will punish you if you disagree.” There is an irresistible glint in his eyes.
“How about we say it’s okay rather than perfect?” I reply with a smile.
“Get on your knees.”
I side-eye him, and he stares at me. His eyebrows are high as he waits.
“I want to see your cock first. I’ve imagined it for too long.”
He licks his lips slowly as if he’s still tasting me. “If you insist. But then you’re getting on your knees, and I’m going to give you the spanking you need.” My body throbs. “Keep watching, baby.”
He stands and yanks down his boxers in one move. His dick is huge. I’m imagining him against my tongue, filling my mouth. Would I gag on him instantly or?—
“Stop licking those beautiful lips. Assume the position. All fours. Now.” He reaches for a condom.
He sheaths himself. I’m lifting my pelvis in anticipation.
He holds out his hands as he kneels on the bed. “You have no idea how sexy you are, do you? Whether you’re in your boss dress or your shorts or naked. You are the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen. Staring at you makes me nearly lose it. I need to sink my cock in you and make you come. It’s all I was made for. Now get on all fours so I can fuck you hard. And this time, we’re breaking the bed. If it’s not in pieces by the time I’m done with you, I’ve failed.”
When I bend over, he groans loudly. I look over my shoulder and catch him holding and squeezing his dick, fisting it slowly in his hand. His stare licks my skin.
“Fuck me, then,” I say between gritted teeth.
“When I’m ready.” He spanks me, and I tremor at the sting.
“Maybe you’re too tired.”
He spanks me harder at my sass, and I whimper. “Maybe I’m enjoying the moment.”
I bite my lip and stare. “But?—”
“The woman I’ve wanted since I was eighteen, who I didn’t think would speak to me ever again, the most beautiful woman in the world, is naked in front of me after a day of laughing with me. You want to help me love driving again. You’re everything, and now you’re in my bed and demanding I fuck you. You are perfect. And you’re all mine.”
And with that, he grips my hips and slides his dick inside me. He waits for my body to adjust to him, and then he pulls out and pushes back in. I’ve never been this full in my life. His bed smells of his citrus woody scent, and I immerse myself in it.
“Good girl. Take me like you’ve wanted me for months.”
“Years,” I pant.
“Yes. Squeeze your tits for me. You’re my sexy, good girl. No one else’s. Ever. That’s right, Coults. Pinch your nipples like you want me to. Show me how you like it.”
I touch myself while he demands more, and my other hand grip the sheets. I pant and hold on tight.
“Now, your clit. It’s all sensitive and swollen, yes?” I reach to rub my clit. It’s still wet from his mouth. “That’s right, baby.”
I cry out as he goes deeper, and his nails dig into my skin. “Rub your clit harder. Own it like it’s my fingers on you, playing with you.”