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“What’s that smile for?”
“Just remembering how much of an idiot you can be.”
“Me?” he scoffed.
“Yes, you and Brock, refusing to move a couch from a door. No woman would have gotten it stuck.”
“Oh, I beg to differ. This door frame is not a regular door frame. It’s too small. In fact, I have every intention of calling the builders and filing an official complaint.”
“Right…” I nodded. “Because the builders decided to make just your door frame smaller. Probably as some sort of revenge.”
“Precisely,” he said, trying to keep a straight face.
The longer he stood there smiling at me, the more the lies melted away until there was just me and the man I was in love with. He stepped toward me, sliding his hand around to the nape of my neck as he dipped his lips to mine. What started as a sweet and sensual kiss soon heated up. I sucked in a breath as he kissed me hard, his other hand slipping down to cup my ass. I groaned, pressing my body against his. I didn’t even realize I was humping him until I felt his erection poking me.
I started pulling at his shirt, trying my best to yank it over his head. All the tiredness I felt earlier was wiped away. The only thing I could think about was feeling his body against mine, writhing in ecstasy as he made me come over and over again.
“Laura,” he hissed when my hands brushed over his pants.
He grabbed me by the arms, spinning me around as he lifted me and started making his way inside. My fingers slid through his hair as I clutched his face to mine, practically chewing his lip off in my desperate attempt to never let his lips leave mine.
He flung the door open and raced up the stairs, only tripping once on the way. I was surprised that he was able to hold onto me. He kicked his bedroom door open and flopped down on the bed, never letting go of me. I could hear my heart thudding loudly in my ears despite our heavy breathing.
My hands moved of their own volition, sliding up his muscular arms, feeling the curve of his biceps as I grinned to myself that he was finally mine. His tongue slathered over my body, leaving trails of him over my collarbone as he shed me of my shirt and continued his path down over my nipples. I gasped when he bit through my bra, taking my tight bud in his mouth, grinning up at me as he inflicted his pleasure.
It was too much to take. I needed him now. The time for drawing out my pleasure would come later. I jerked his pants over his hips, pulling him out of his lust-filled haze to focus on my eyes.
“I need you inside me. Now.”
If anything, that only further fueled his lust for me, but he obliged, yanking his pants the rest of the way down while I quickly shed what remained of my own clothes. His thick cock nestled between my legs for only seconds before he thrust inside me, groaning as my body sheathed him.
Okay, I probably shouldn’t have been quite so demanding. He was really big and that really hurt. My fingers dug into his shoulders as I breathed through the sudden stretch. But I was quickly distracted when his lips slammed down on mine in a brutal kiss. With one hand, he held the back of my neck, forcing my lips to remain glued to his. But his other hand snaked over my thigh until he was gripping theback of my knee and hauling it up around his waist. He didn’t let go as he pulled out and then slammed back inside me. His pace was maddening, quickly pushing me to orgasm, but he didn’t relent. With every slap of his skin against mine, shocks spread over my body and black edged into my eyes.
I came hard, gripping him so tight I thought my nails would break off. He grinned down at me as he watched me come apart around him, but he didn’t stop there. He slid out of me, bringing only temporary relief. Then he ducked between my legs and shot me a wicked smile.
“Oh, we’re not even close to done.”
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DASH
I didn’t comeup for air for hours. I couldn’t. Just the thought of stopping caused some kind of weird chemical reaction in my brain that made it impossible for my dick to actually go down. If I stopped, I might wake up and realize this was just another dream. So, I fucked her, I made her come around my tongue, I fucked her some more, and when she was ready to fall asleep, I made sure she came at least twice more around my tongue.
Her legs literally flopped to the bed with the last orgasm I pulled out of her. Her body had been shaking for the last hour, but I pushed her further. And the sated look on her face gave me all the encouragement I needed to give her a small break before going back for another round.
I flopped on the bed beside her, pulling her into my arms. Fuck, this was the good life. My heart was still racing in my chest as I stared up at the ceiling. The endorphins rushing through me came to a halt as my body finally admitted it needed a break. Or rather, the little general needed a break. Just a short cat nap and I’d be back inside her, making sure when we woke in the morning, neither of us would question if any of this was real.
I slowly trailed my fingers up and down her arm, smiling whengoosebumps broke out over her skin. “Twenty minutes,” I murmured. “That’s all you get before I’m back inside you.”
She didn’t answer, so I assumed she was asleep. I rolled over and pulled her nipple into my mouth, doing my best to wake her up.
“Hey, none of that. If you go to sleep, I’m only going to wake you up with my cock inside you.”
I expected a moan or at least a small smile, but got zero reaction. Staring up at her, I flicked her nipple. Nothing. I pulled on it, pinching it hard. Still nothing. I shot up to my knees, staring down at her in panic.
“Laura?”
Nothing.