“I wasn’t expecting company,” I said apologetically. “It’s a mess.”

Landon kissed me. “I don’t see anything,” he muttered. He walked me to the bed, his legs between mine as we made out, stumbling over each other.

When we reached the mattress, I turned around and pushed him onto the bed. He fell back—there was no way I would have been able to push this delicious block of man onto the bed if he wasn’t on board with the idea.

I undid his pants, making quick work of the belt and zipper, and worked them over his hips. I pulled his cock free, and it was just as I’d expected—he wasimpressive.Hard and ready.

I climbed onto him and kissed him once before I moved down to his cock. I wanted to taste him.

Landon groaned when I sucked the head of his cock into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around him and relished in the salty taste of his lust.

I sank my mouth over him, pushing him toward my throat. His length was incredible, but so was his girth. It was a challenge to take him, but I was never someone to back down from a challenge.

I sucked him off, swirling my tongue along the underside of his shaft when I pulled back, only to sink my head further down again. I pumped my head up and down, and Landon growled through gritted teeth. He reached for my hair, pushing his fingers into it, but he got caught in the pins that held it back.

I raised my head and lifted my hands to my hair, finding the pins one by one. I pulled them out and dropped them onto the floor. I shook my head when I’d gotten them all and looked at Landon. His face was brimming with pure lust; the primal look on his features made him even more attractive.

I lowered my head and took him into my mouth again. With my hand, I bridged the gap between my mouth and the base of his cock—he was impossible to take all the way—and with my free hand, I cupped his balls. I massaged them gently while I bobbed my head up and down, mimicking the sex I wanted to have with him.

Landon pushed his hands into my hair and grabbed hands full of the stuff.

He gently urged me to take him in deeper, and he groaned and gasped on the bed.

I didn’t get to do it for long before Landon pushed my head up. He was breathing hard, his chest rising and falling. He lifted his head to look up at me, and his abs flexed.

Holy shit, he was so fucking sculpted. He was an Adonis, and he’d been created by divine creatures, sent to this earth for mere mortals like me to drool over. If I’d wanted to resist him, I might have been able to until now.

“You’re going to end this before it starts,” Landon said in a throaty voice. “Come here.”

He took my hand and pulled me up so that I crawled over his body. I straddled him and leaned down to kiss him. His undone belt bit into my skin, the buckle uncomfortable on the inside of my thigh.

“Wait,” Landon said and gently nudged me.

I rolled off him.

He fished in his pocket for his wallet and took out the foil of a condom. He kicked off his pants and ripped the foil. When he was ready, he climbed onto the bed with me. He grabbed me and kissed me, and shifted my body, holding me up against him. He was strong, making me feel like I was delicate, petite.

While we kissed, he shifted my body up the mattress until my head was on the pillows. He kissed me, his body half on top of mine. His cock was thick and hot against my stomach, and he grinded himself against me.

He moved one hand between my legs, and I opened them for him. His fingers found my slit.

“Fuck,” he said when he dipped his fingers into my wetness.

I nodded. “Yeah.”

He ran his fingers in circles over my clit, and I gasped and whimpered against his mouth as he pushed me closer and closer to the orgasm he’d coaxed into being with his mouth. I trembled and shivered underneath him. I mewled and whimpered, my body jerking as jolts of pleasure ran through me.

Just before I toppled over the edge, Landon abandoned my clit and pushed two fingers deep inside me. I cried out and writhed around his hand. He slid his fingers in and out of me, and I moaned loudly as he picked up his pace. I wanted the release. My body ached for it, but Landon was set on teasing me.

When I thought I wouldn’t be able to hold it any longer, Landon removed his hand and rolled onto me. He pushed his cock against my entrance, and I gasped when he slid into me. My body stretched to accommodate him, and I trembled and moaned as he slid deeper until his hips and mine were flush.

“Oh, God,” I said, my voice thin and trembling.

Landon planted a kiss on my lips before he moved inside of me. He slid out and pushed back in. I trembled and moaned as he did it again and again, pumping into me harder and faster.

My moans turned into cries of pleasure when he fucked me hard, his hips bucking like power pistons.

The orgasm Landon had built and then withheld from me crashed into me, and I curled around him. I gripped his powerful shoulders, my nails digging into his skin. He grunted through gritted teeth. I cried out until the pleasure took my breath away, and I opened my mouth in a silent O of bliss.