Page 66 of Crave Me

I exploded into her as her pussy clenched down on me, sucking me in and not letting me go.

“Fuck,” I groaned, rocking into her while her orgasm turned her wild. She screamed my name in my ear so loudly I grinned.

Thank God the neighbors didn’t live too close.

I held her close, her head in the crook of my neck, and bore my weight on my other arm until her breathing settled and I figured I could talk without making an ass of myself, say something like, “I love you and want you forever.”

That’d be great. Fill her with hope only to crush her when reality settled.

Fuck. I had to figure out a way to be with her.

“You okay?” I asked, smoothing her hair with my palm. “Because I think you were fantastic.”

She laughed softly, goose bumps from the adrenaline drop popping on her arms. “I’m not sure yet. Am I still on Earth? I feel like I just flew somewhere.”

“Perfect answer. Can you roll over to your stomach? Get on your knees.”

“I can’t go again.”

I arched a brow. “You could if I told you to.” Her eyes widened in shock and fear. I kissed the tip of her nose and grinned. “But mostly, I just want to take the plug out and it’ll be easier for you in this position.”

“Oh.” Crimson stained her cheeks.

I rolled off her and waited until she listened, running my hand down her spine while she moved. “How does it feel?”

“I like it,” she muttered. “It hurt, but when you were inside me, everything was more intense.”

“Good. We’ll use it frequently until you’re ready for my cock.”

“How do you do that?”

“What?” I asked, feigning innocence.

Still on her hands and knees, she glanced over her shoulder. “Go from nice guy to Dom in a second. You keep me off balance and I never know what I’m going to get.”

I pressed my hand between her shoulder blades until she dropped her chest and head to the mattress.

“I know.”

She scowled at me and I grinned again. Keeping her off balance was part of the fun for me. It meant things wouldn’t become predictable and she couldn’t plan her responses.

I removed the plug slowly and pressed kisses over her ass cheeks. “Don’t move.”

I took everything to the bathroom and dropped them on the counter before starting to fill the corner soaking tub I’d installed when I upgraded the master bathroom. I left the bathroom and went down to the kitchen, started a pot of coffee, and returned to the bedroom. She was exactly where I’d left her, ass still in the air.

“Let’s get you to the bathtub so you can soak your abused ass.” I walked over to her and helped her up. “Are you sore anywhere? In pain?”

“No. Tender maybe, but I don’t hurt.”

Pity. “I guess we have more work today then, don’t we?” I teased. I set her on her feet and swatted her ass. When she reached the bathroom, I called out, “And just think, you haven’t even seen my play room here yet.”

“What?” Her jaw dropped and I pressed my hands to my hips, fully aware I was semi-hard and totally naked. Her gaze dropped and she licked her lips.

“You heard me. If you’re good, I’ll show you later. Now get in the tub and start bathing. I’ll join you when the coffee’s done.”

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