Page 48 of Wreck Me
“Yes, please. You’re driving me crazy.”
“I won’t be gentle.”
“I don’t want gentle. Make me pay for being a tempting wench.”
He ran a hand down her spine again, his touch soft, stroking. “You have been a bad girl.”
“Yes, make me pay.”
He leaned over her back and his voice was deep and hoarse against her ear. “Do you realize what you’re asking of me? I just want to know what you can handle. And that you’re okay with it.”
She lifted a hand and ran it over the back of his neck, trying to soothe and let him know she was game for whatever he threw her way. “I can handle it, Aidan. I want you to ruin me for all other men.”
She didn’t have to let him know he’d already done that before they crossed this line. Megan wanted to take everything he was willing to give. If this was her only shot with Aidan, she was going to steal it like a thief.
“Shit, you’re too good to be true.” His voice sounded like he’d swallowed sand.
He lifted up off her and pulled almost all the way out before slamming back into her. She cried out with pleasure, and when he did it the next time, she pushed back as he pushed forward. He picked up the pace and wrapped a handful of hair in his fist. He pulled until she felt the beginnings of the pinprick of her scalp. It’s like he inherently knew where that line was between pleasurable pain and flat-out savagery.
All she knew was that it was too much and not enough.
At one point, his hand lightly smacked her ass and it went straight to her core, making her clit vibrate. “More,” she groaned out.
“You like that, bad girl?” His next slap stung and pushed her closer to the pinnacle.
“Yes.”
Her skin was covered in a sheen of sweat, and oxygen was a premium commodity as Aidan continued to pound into her, anchoring her to him with his grip on her hips. The bed slammed against the wall with every thrust he made. Thrusts that pushed them closer and closer to that peak.
“You feel me growing inside you, baby? That’s what you do to me. You make me crazy too.” Still moving his hips against hers, he leaned forward and rubbed that bundle of nerves between her legs, making her see stars.
Megan could no longer form words. All she could do was feel as she reached the summit and watched the world explode around her before the descent.
Somehow she could manage to scream out one word against the bed, “Aidan!”
With a triumphant roar, he shouted her name and stilled against her. Deep inside her, his dick twitched as his release spilled into the latex.
He collapsed on her back and rolled them over in one motion so that he was behind her. They both panted as the smell of sex mixed with fabric softener from the sheets filled the air. It was erotic and made her smile.
When they’d caught their breath, Aidan moved away. “I’ll be right back.”
She lay there, still unable to really move, trying to bring her brain and body back online so she could tell him how he’d just rocked her whole fucking world.
Within a few moments, he was back, condom disposed of, and slid in behind her. He wrapped an arm around her waist and yanked her up against his chest. She snuggled her back against his front and closed her eyes.
Yeah, she could sleep for a hundred years, just like this.
“I’m sorry if I was rough.” Aidan’s voice was low and laced with something that sounded like regret.
Megan twisted around and faced him. His eyes were closed, and a worried crease formed between his eyes. He had the longest eyelashes she’d ever seen on a man. Her heart swooned thinking about how he worried so much about her. And how much he’d come to mean to her in such a short period of time.
She ran a finger between his brows, trying to soothe out the lines, and swallowed to catch her breath before speaking. “Aidan, look at me.”
When he did, those blue eyes were an interesting combination of sated lust and concern. God, this man may be the death of her. “Don’t apologize. I liked it rough. No, actually, I loved it rough.”
His thumb traced the line of her bottom lip. “You sure I didn’t hurt you?”
“Positive. You didn’t hurt me.” Her tongue darted out and swiped at his thumb on her lip.
