Page 40 of Hide and Seek
He rocks back a little bit, giving me just a moment of respite before he pushes back in, giving me eight and then nine, his fingers tightening on my ass. “Fuck, baby. You take me so well,” he murmurs. “Do you have any idea how fucking good you look taking my cock?”
My only response is to clench my walls around him and his soft gasp is more than enough for me.
“Give it all to me,” I beg, knowing he hasn’t bottomed out yet, but I’m not about to hold back, not from this beast of a man. I want it all. I want to feel how far he can stretch me, how deep he can take me.
“You sure?”
“Please.”
Knight groans and pulls back on my hair, and as my pussy quakes around him, he finally relents, slamming the rest of the way inside of me, and fuck, he must have a good ten inches on him. “Yes,” I groan, feeling as he bottoms out, offering up everything he’s got as my walls work to stretch around him. “I need you to move.”
His hand shifts from my ass to my hip, gripping tightly. The sharp sting of his fingers biting into my skin is the only sign of his desperation. “I . . . fuck, Morticia. You’re going to ruin me.”
“Not before you ruin me. Now move.”
His hand comes down in another sharp spank on my ass, a warning for my impatience, and if this is what I get for being a little impatient, I can’t wait to see what’s in store for me when he realizes I also have an attitude.
Knight doesn’t wait to reprimand me, just simply drags his hips back, letting that thick, veiny cock slide right out and hover at my entrance. As I release the edge of the counter and slip my hand down between my thighs, slowly rolling circles over my needy clit, he slams back inside of me.
“Oh, fuck!” I cry.
He sucks in a sharp breath through his clenched teeth, panting just as heavily as I am. My walls shatter around him, and just when I think I can’t take it, he enters beast mode and really starts to fuck me. His hips roll, taking me at every angle as I work my clit, my lazy, slow circles morphing into tight, frantic rubbing.
It’s incredible, and it doesn’t take long before I feel that familiar coil tightening deep inside of me, threatening to explode. With every delicious thrust, my body comes alive, taking me right to the edge and driving me wild. He pushes me to my limits, and as his body rolls, his hips thrust, and his fingers dig into my hip, my world crumbles.
I’ve never felt anything more thrilling, more intense.
I need it. Need everything he has.
He fills me to the brim, claiming me, ruining me, and as my fingers roll over my sensitive clit, I can’t hold on to it any longer. I come hard, my hand gripping his at my hip as my body shatters like glass, imploding into a million ruined pieces.
“Just like that,” he tells me, as if coaxing every bit of my orgasm out of me. “Show me how tight that little cunt can squeeze me.”
And damn it, I do.
My pussy contracts, wildly spasming around his thick cock as he keeps thrusting, taking me higher than I’ve ever been before and putting last night’s fiery orgasm to instant shame. Knight groans, his fingers so tight on my hip as my eyelids flutter. My orgasm crashes through my body like a tsunami, pulsing through my veins, the intensity too much to bear.
My fingers ball into tight fists as I cry out, the smell of raw, undiluted pleasure thick in the air, and just like that, it’s not oxygen I need to breathe, it’s him. Only him.
“Fuck, Knight,” I curse, gritting my teeth as the intensity builds inside my core.
“Hold on to it, baby,” he grunts, his jaw clenched tight.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.”
It’s too much as I finally hit my high and start crashing down the other side. He lifts me off the barstool and whips me around, planting my ass on the edge of the counter before slamming back into me.
Knight lifts my thighs, spreading them as far as they’ll go while refusing to skip a beat. His precise thrusts take me even deeper, but the animalistic need in his dark eyes and the way his body rolls with each powerful thrust instantly has that coil tightening once again.
I lean back, balancing myself on one palm as my other hand grips his massive shoulder, my nails digging into his warm skin.
He pants, looking down between us at the way he slams into my pussy, his thick cock glistening with my wetness, and damn it, I look down too. We’re perfect together, and when he grabs my hips and inches me right to the edge of the counter, he takes me at a whole new angle, thrusting impossibly deeper.
I gasp as his cock massages me from within, and when he drops his thumb to my clit, I throw my head back, the instant pleasure blowing me the fuck away. “Oh God,” I groan, my chest heaving as our bodies grow sweaty.
Knight grips my chin with his other hand, lifting it until those dark eyes are locked on mine, and as he leans in, his lips only a breath away, the tension between us grows to an all-time high, the intensity in his eyes holding me captive.
“Harper,” he moans, and just the sound of my name on his lips sends me spiraling.
