Page 56 of Pucking Tangled
Squeezing his length, he notched the head at her entrance and slowly pushed forward.
“Oh fuck,” he shuddered. “Mia,” his voice cracked. He barely trusted himself to speak.
“Right here.” She reassured him, caressing his arms.
A possessive urge deep inside Luca snapped as Waylon’s advice from their group chat filtered into his brain.
“…don’t be too damn sweet. Girls like a little edge…”
Luca grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head before he pulled out and pushed back inside of her, each thrust a little harder than the one before it.
“Fucking hell, Mia. You…this…”
“It’s perfect. Fuck me harder, Luca. Claim me.”
Jesus Christ.
No way he was going to last long with her talking like that.
“Are you close?”
Mia nodded. “Just keep fucking me. Just like that.” She rolled her hips and dug her heels into his ass.
“Baby, I’m hanging by a thread here,” he grunted.
“Me…me…too,” she gasped.
Luca let go of her hands and wrapped his arms around her, flipping them over so that he was the one lying on his back. “Ride me. Please.”
Mia shifted and guided his hard length back inside her waiting heat before sinking down on top of him.
“Goddamn,” Luca groaned and closed his eyes.
“Hey.” Mia planted her hands on his chest while she rode him. “Eyes on me, Luca. Watch what you do to me.”
He opened his eyes and watched her tits bounce as she moved up and down. Her full lips parted as she gasped in pleasure. Luca reached up and cupped her tits, pinchingand teasing her nipples while he thrusted into her from the bottom, meeting her move for move.
“Luca. I’m…Oh…oohhh. Oh. Shit,” Mia hissed.
Her pussy clamped around him like a vice as her orgasm shook through her. He pinned her hands behind her back and held her against him, chest to chest, as he adjusted his legs and thrusted up into her, fucking her through it until he felt his balls tighten and he blew his load in the condom.
“Fuck, Mia,” he grunted, jerking into her one more time.
He let her arms go but Luca held her close until they both caught their breath, then he let go, and Mia rolled onto her back next to him.
He carefully pulled the condom off, tied it, and tossed it into the small trash can beside his bed before he put his hands behind his head and looked up at the ceiling. He tried to fight back the satisfied smirk on his face when she moved closer and rested her head on his shoulder.
“That was pretty fucking incredible, MiaMoo.”
After building the entire moment up in his mind for years, waiting for the right moment…the right person…Luca could say with certainty that the experience far exceeded his expectations.
TWENTY-TWO
Mia
Half-drapedover Luca with her head resting on his chest as their heartbeats slowly began to sync again, Mia let out a contented sigh. His skin was warm beneath her cheek, still slick from the way they’d moved together, loved each other for the first time. And ithadbeen love, in the way only something new and raw could be.
She should be exhausted, but she wasn’t ready to sleep. Not yet.
