I’m mesmerized by all of it. The flush that’s taken over my skin, the wild mess that is my hair, and the movement of his hand as he trails it over his dick.
I hadn’t stepped foot into this room until I brought him here. I didn’t take him to the bedroom I’m staying in. That felt too intimate. Almost as though it was too much, but this is even more.
My gaze never leaves his body as he gets on the bed, yanks me back, and lines himself up to my pussy.
I shudder when he guides the crown of his thick cock over my tender flesh. I’m already so sensitive. I’m so needy that I moan when he slides the tip in.
He grips my hips as he buries himself deep in me with one solid thrust.
I scramble forward, unable to contain the burst of pain and the immense amount of pleasure I feel. “Oh, please.”
“Shh,” he soothes with his voice as his hand does the same on my skin. He circles his palm on my hip. “We’ll take it slow.”
I push back slightly, feeling his cock stretch me fully. “It’s so much,” I whisper.
“It’s everything,” he growls as he pumps slowly into me. “So damn good.”
Our eyes meet in the mirror as I watch him fuck me. He lets out an animalistic groan before he ups the pace.
I can’t tear my gaze away because I’ve never felt this connected to a man before.
His hand glides over my skin, diving between my legs so he can circle a finger over my clit. I cry out because it’s all so intense.
“You’ll come for me again,” he whispers into my ear. “Then I’ll take you the way I want.”
That’s enough to push me over the edge. I come with a blinding intensity that I’ve never experienced before. I call out his name, not caring if it’s loud enough that anyone on the beach can hear it through the open window.
His thrusts slow as I ride his cock through my orgasm.
As I still, he peppers my shoulder with kisses. Each feels like a gift to me.
“I want to see your face when I come,” he whispers against my neck. “I’m flipping you over.”
I should thank him for the warning, but it’s over as soon as the words leave his lips.
I settle on my back, staring up at him. He leans over me, threading his fingers through mine so he can pin my hands to the bed above my head.
“I won’t be gentle this time,” he promises with a wicked grin.
“Don’t be,” I manage to say through staggered breaths. “Please don’t be.”
His cock slides over my slick pussy before he pushes inside. A tortured sound escapes him as he fucks me hard. His hips move with relentless precision, each rock hard inch of him taking me to a place I’ve never been before.
Every part of me aches, yet all I want is more of him.
I feel myself coming apart again as heat builds with me. Tears sting my eyes as I climax for a third time.
“Ah, Summer.” His voice is dark and filled with need.
Each of his thrusts are more forceful than the last until he loosens his grip on my hands and takes my mouth in a lush kiss.
“Jesus,” he breathes the word out against my lips. “I’m so close.”
His hands drop to my waist, and he rears back to drive into me as he comes with a roar.
CHAPTER TEN
Holden