Page 71 of Shifting Gears

I didn’t mind.

Testing my limits—that was half the game.

He kissed me again, slower now but deeper, as he lined his dick up with my pussy.

“You ready for this, Syd?” he asked, voice low, breath heavy. “Because I’m not the guy you hook up with once and forget all about. I’m the one you still think about when you’re with a new guy, gettingfucked,ass up, face down, long after I’m gone.”

I didn’t hesitate to reassure him. “I know what kind of man you are. I want this.”

That was all he needed to hear.

With a deep groan against my lips, he shoved his dick easily through my soaked pussy. He didn’t stop until he had his balls pressed against me. My body twitching around him only made his cock stiffer.

“Fuck, you feel good, baby,” he murmured against my lips as he pulled his dick out to the tip before he slowly drove it back inside.

My moans filled the room as he fucked me at a medium pace. His hips collided with mine with each thrust, filling the deepest parts of me every time.

I wound my fingers in his hair as I tried to bounce on his dick, but his hand and chest kept me firmly where he wanted me, so I couldn’t take what I wanted, and he was driving me crazy with need.

“AJ!” I finally cried out, exasperated.

“Yeah, baby?” He smirked as he leaned back, keeping his hand around my throat, holding me in place as he watched his dick slide in and out of me.

Fuck, I’m so wet. We’re making a mess on the damn floor.

“Are you going to actually fuck me? I want you to make it feel so good that it hurts! This is agonizingly slow!” I whined as I reached down to rub my clit.

I needed the friction to help my orgasm build faster.

He smacked my hand away with atskand gave me a smirk that screamedbe careful what you wish for,and I groaned again.

“Beg for it, baby,” he demanded as he slammed into me once and stilled.

My pussy pulsed around his cock as I glared back at him. I was deciding if I wanted to be a smart-ass and push him to punish me longer, or to be good and beg for what I actually wanted.

I decided I couldn’t wait any longer. I had to come again—and fast.

As much as I hate to say it ...

“I need you, AJ. P-please,” I whimpered as I brought my other hand to his wrist and gripped it hard.

“Need me to what?” he pushed, pulling his dick out to the tip once more and holding still.

“I need you to fuck me! Fuck me hard and fast. Right now! I can’t take?—”

My words were cut off as he slid his cock out and yanked me off the wall. He turned, tossing me onto my back on the bedbefore pouncing on top of me. He grabbed my wrists and placed them above my head, crossing them under one of his large, strong hands. He shoved his dick back inside my pussy and grabbed my throat again.

I moaned as he filled me to the brim and leaned up to kiss him, sliding my tongue into his mouth.

There was no holding back anymore. I was going to make him fuck me so good that I would still feel every inch of him well into the morning.

AJ didn’t just kiss; his lips absolutely devoured. I reveled in every touch his mouth made as he trailed down my throat, teeth scraping lightly at the skin, and I arched into him without shame. There was no hesitation in him now, only the need to fill our shared desire. Hands that had cradled my body so gently earlier now wrapped firmly around my throat, squeezing even harder to send a delicious rush of heat pooling low in my body.

“You’re all mine tonight, baby,” he growled against my neck. “Say it.”

“I’m yours,” I gasped as my eyes fluttered shut.

“Good girl,” he whispered against my skin as he released my hands and reached down, sliding his hand beneath my thigh to hook it over his hip. His body pressed deeper into me with his next thrust.

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