His cock jerks at my words, and he grasps my wrist to halt my movement. “Stop or this is going to be over before we get started.” Strain coats his voice as he slowly pulls his fingers from inside me and sticks them in his mouth. “Fuck, you’re sweet.”
Unable to wait another second, I reach for the condom and rip open the package with my teeth. Reno’s hand brushes my messy hair back from my face while I place the rubber at his tip and roll it down his length. He watches like he’s never seen a woman do that before.
A second later, I’m being lifted by strong arms, and I sling my legs around his waist. “Put me inside you,” he demands before kissing me softly on the lips. “And let me know if it’s too much.”
Nodding, I grip his dick and run the head of it through my slit before notching it at my entrance. I flex my hips and take an inch of him, and we both moan at the hot, wet sensation.
My heels press into his back like he’s my own personal horse, and I’m trying to coax him to giddyup. Reno fills me in one, hard thrust, knocking all the breath from my lungs and most of the sense from my brain.
Perhaps my earlier bravado was misplaced because Reno’s cock is a damn monster. I’m stretched to my limits, but the burn is exquisite.
“You… are so… fucking tight,” he heaves out between harsh breaths. “Are you okay?”
“Yes,” I whimper. “Please move.”
He circles his hips around and around, the base of his dick grinding against my clit. My pussy grows infinitely wetter, and I begin to soften around him, allowing him in more fully.
“More?” he asks on a harsh exhale, and I squeeze my legs around him and nod.
“Yes… everything.”
Reno pulls back, the ridge of his crown dragging against my sensitive inner walls, before driving back in to the hilt. I cry out with the sensation, which is more pleasure than pain now, and his hands on my ass dig into my flesh as he readjusts me to another angle.And ohhh, that’s the spot.
Then he lets me have it. At full force. It’s like I’m a nail and he’s trying to pound me into awall.
“You are the sexiest fucking woman alive,” he growls, finding my lips with his. This kiss is completely uninhibited, wild and sloppy as we each feast on the other’s mouth. Long licks give way to sucking lips and nipping teeth as Reno rides my body like he owns it.
I’ve never felt so out of control with a man before, the primal urge to fuck taking over as he bites my bottom lip before soothing the sting with his tongue. But at the same time, I feel like a sexual superhero, powerful and strong, because Reno Swain wantsme.
“God, I’m close,” I cry out. Loudly. And I don’t even care. At this point, the entire resort could pull up chairs and sip cocktails while commentating, and I wouldn’t give a damn. As long as Reno doesn’t stop fucking me.
His hot mouth is suddenly on my earlobe, his tongue laving it as he continues to nail me to the door with his giant cock. When he sinks his teeth into the cushy flesh, I lose my damn mind. Matching him with the perfect counter-rhythm, I churn my hips, finding that incredible dual friction against my G-spot and my clit.
“That’s it, dream girl,” he grinds out, talking me through it while I unravel. “You can do it. Squeeze my cock, baby. It’s all yours.”
That does it. There are no thoughts in my head except for reaching that ultimate peak of bliss. And I do. I’m somehow numb while feeling every beautiful sensation at the same time. Reno swells inside me, and my inner walls clamp down on his invading cock.
“Come with me,” I implore. “Fuck, Reno. Come now.”
He fucks me like an animal, complete with erotic grunts in my ear as I call his name to the heavens. It’s rough and fast, every single thing a nasty fuck against the door should be.
Reno lifts his head and locks his eyes with mine while we come together. It’s fucking intense, watching this man watch me during my most vulnerable moment… that moment nothing else matters but the pleasure.
Holding himself deep, he pulses out his release inside me, and for a brief moment, I wish he was going bareback.
Incomplete words escape me as I tumble down from the high of pure ecstasy. “Re—tha—so goo—I ca—Shit,” I finally utter, and he grins the sated smile of a very happy man.
“Couldn’t have said it better myself,” he replies, pressing his body closer so I can feel the racing beat of his heart against my chest. He’s gentle now, his hands still holding me up but not digging into the flesh of my ass. Soft lips caress mine, and he pumps in and out of me with unhurried precision. “You blew my mind, Juliette. And my balls.”
I laugh against his sexy mouth. “It’s only fair. I think you made my ovaries malfunction. Is there a factory reset button somewhere?”
His grin is pure cheek. “I’ll search for it later when my lungs reinflate. It will have to be a very thorough investigation, but I promise to find all your buttons.”
I have no doubt he can do exactly that.
Five minutes later, I’m on Reno’s soft bed. His cottage mirrors mine, living area and kitchen at the front and bedroom with en suite at the back.
After carefully cleaning me up with a warm cloth and making me drink some cool water, he nestles in beside me and rolls my body to face his beneath the covers. “How are you feeling, Juliette?”
