Page 94 of The Fixer

“Yeah, I do, you little minx.” His gaze traveled over her face, unguarded lust gleaming in his dark eyes. “But we’re going to save that for another day.”

Her silly heart lifted when it heard “another day.” Was this more than a one-night stand for him? She found herself hoping so, though exactlywhatshe wanted from their liaison was shrouded in mystery. She’d examine it “another day.”

Distracted by her heart’s musings, she realized too late he had moved her hand away and was caught off guard when he rolled them so he was on top again, pinning her in place. One hand yanked her wrists above her head while the other pried her legs apart. A corner of his mouth curved upward with salacious intent while his broad tip teased her entrance. “You want this?”

“Bring it,” she challenged, her voice masking the excitement making her quiver inside. She was playing with fire, but she couldn’t stop herself. Sparks of desire showered down from her scalp to her toes, making her come alive in every corner and crevice of her being.

“It’s showtime.” His voice was a velvet rasp.

She wasn’t sure what that meant until he sat up and produced a condom from thin air. He extended his free hand, and when she took it, he pulled her up and handed her the packet. “Roll it on me.” His tone brooked no argument.

Her fingers shook, making it impossible to open. Eyes on her, he took it from her and ripped it open with the confidence of someone who had opened condoms many, many times before. He handed it back to her.

“I-I haven’t done this before,” she stuttered.

That smirk twitched his beautiful mouth as he leaned back on the bed, hands bracing his weight. His heavy cock jutted high and hard in the air. “You’ll get the hang of it.”

This was her first unfettered view of him, and he stole the air from her lungs. He was magnificent. Long, thick legs, corded forearms, chiseled planks of bronzed muscle as far as the eye could see—and her eyes were gathering as much as they could. Even as she admired every inch of him, his eyes traced her fumblings, blazing with intensity as they moved on to roam over her body, blatantly dipping into her valleys and grazing her peaks. He licked his lips like a wolf preparing to savor a snack.

Somehow, she got him sheathed, and as soon as she did, he stretched out on his back, grabbed her hips, and hoisted her on top of him in one smooth motion. His gaze continued its flagrant perusal as he folded his hands behind his head and let it sink into the pillow, all casualness and ease.

“Ride me, princess,” he demanded.

The moonlight set their bodies aglow. She loved staring athisperfect lines, but she wasn’t so comfortable with him watching her body rock on top of him. She’d be on full display before his eyes, and shyness overcame her.

Seeming to sense her reluctance, he lifted his chin at her. “I want to watch your tits bounce and your beautiful body move while you’re fucking me.”

The crude words both shocked and ignited her. She hadn’t been with a man like him, whopossessedher body and said whatever filthy desire was on his mind. He stirred a wantonness that had been lying dormant in her psyche. Struck a chord deep inside her that strummed her carnal cravings.

“What about what I want?” She tried to inject her squeaky voice with bravado.

He fisted his shaft at its base. “I know what you want, and it’s this, so climb aboard and take it.”

Damn, he was bossy! And she had never been more aroused.

Planting her hands on his carved chest, she leaned over him and lifted her bottom. Eyes riveted on hers, he raised his head and captured a nipple in his mouth, tugging it between his teeth and sucking it in with such intense pressure it sent shivers of delight through her that blanked her mind. The distraction had her lowering herself onto his cock as he held it in place. She impaled herself in one go.

She gasped in surprise as he grunted out an expletive or three. He filled her, stretched her to the hilt. Keeping her body still, she sucked in air while her body accommodated his girth.

He seemed to be fighting for control. Hands on her hips, he gusted out, “You all right?”

She nodded.

“You feel fucking amazing. Better than I ever dreamed.”

He’ddreamedabout this?

Flexing his hips, he thrust upward, and her body began to move of its own accord, ancient instinct taking over and directing her. She slid up and down, her pubic bone grinding down against his.

She closed her eyes and let the sensations wash over her, not caring about the full visual she offered. Arching her back, she undulated on top of him, meeting him thrust for thrust—until he set a punishing rhythm her body couldn’t follow.

He pulled her down on top of him, mashing her breasts against his chest, his mouth and hands everywhere at once, devouring her whole. They were one unit, a mass of writhing arms and legs, and he flipped them. Up on his knees, he draped her legs over his shoulders and surged into her, raw power uncoiling. His eyes smoldered with dark desire that made her soar inside.

Bracing her hands against the headboard, she held on while he pounded into her. She was lost to the pleasure blooming low in her belly and spreading through her limbs to the tips of her digits. He pistoned in and out of her relentlessly, his thrusts going deeper, faster, his groans and grunts louder. His face contorted with ecstasy as he began to come part, and she relished the sight. Anticipation of that cataclysmic moment mesmerized her. And when he dropped his hand between them, her orgasm hit her fast. One brutal swoop, ripping through her without warning. Shattering into a million fragments, her body clenched and squeezed, and he followed her over the edge with a curse and a shout.

Vaguely, she was aware that he slumped on top of her, their thumping hearts in sync. Her fingers twined in his hair while her other hand stroked his back, slick with perspiration and heaving with his mighty breaths. His big hands cradled her shoulders, holding her to him.

He raised his head, searching her face before he kissed her with an exquisite tenderness that was so intimate it made her want to weep.

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