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Story: Violent Little Thing

It’s all I can do to get closer to him.

Further into his space.

He lets me.

God, he lets me.

He tips his head

It’s sacred.

It’s perfect.

It’s necessary.

And I need this.

Between his hands and the rocking of my hips, I take what I want. What my body tells me I need. And it feels so damn good, tears burn my throat.

“Adonis,” I whimper into his mouth, tipping past the point of eager into desperate territory.

The man beneath me lays flat on his back and moves his hands from my hips to help me spread my legs over him. I’m straddling his waist now and the contented look he gives me propels me to reconnect our mouths.

I taste his tongue, loving the feel of it against mine when I start to work my hips again.

The heartbeat at my core pulses harder, so I speed up, chasing that feeling as much as the connection.

I’ve never felt like this before. I’ve never wanted to.

Right now, I’m closer to Adonis than I’ve ever been to anyone and my mind is overrun by how good it feels.

Why does it feel so good?

Is this what I’d been missing all those years?

Adonis hisses my name again and again.

He grows thicker behind his zipper, and I can’t stop grinding on him.

Pleasure replaces all my reason, all my doubt until I’mundulating on top of this man, chasing something I’ve never had.

But I know it’s good. It has to be. Or else my heart wouldn’t be beating this fast, and my panties wouldn’t be so wet.

When the sensations turn to overstimulation, I suspend my kisses and sink my teeth into his bottom lip, savoring the last of my control before it shatters into a million and one tiny pieces.

Adonis is rigid where I’m soft and we fit together in an effortless rhythm.

I don’t know what happens next, but I know I want it to happen on top of him.

Then he pitches his hips up and makes sure that’s exactly what happens.

“Yes,” I moan.Fuck yes.

Gratification shoots through me and stuns me into silence as my body rocks on its own.

I crack open. Shaking and jerking on top of Adonis. Even when he tries to hold me in place and grind against me from below.

Fuck.