as he can and tilts my eyes up to his. “Are you okay? Am I hurting you?”
I want to say something, but I can’t, because after the initial push it feels so good. He throbs inside me, stretching me from the inside, but it feels incredible. All I can do is shake my head at him because words won’t form.
He slides all the way in, and I’m pretty sure I might be in heaven now.
His eyes flutter closed, like he’s lost to the same sensations as me, and he says, “You feel so good, Mary.”
I almost want to shout at him to shut up and never stop, but I can’t even do that because he’s being so sweet, and I’m so focused on feeling every little detail of this. He’s so big, but it fits inside me so perfectly.
Every time he moves, I gasp a little, because it’s so much all at once.
He’s so deep, and I spread my legs wider and take my heels and dig them into him, because I want him even deeper; as close to me as possible.
“Am I hurting you?” he whispers in my ear.
I shake my head. “No. It’s amazing.”
He smiles when he hears me say it.
Slowly, he slides back, then pushes back in, and just like before, I’m already on the edge. I don’t know how he does that so fast, but he does. He can turn me on and off like a switch. It doesn’t take long before he’s thrusting in long, measured strokes, and he’s angled just right.
“So close again.” I don’t realize how short of breath I am until I try to speak and each word comes out on a pant.
His forehead presses up against mine. “Good, I want to look in your eyes when you come on my dick.”
Before I can respond, he reaches down, and his finger strokes my clit. He matches the pace of his thrusts perfectly, and I might shatter from the inside out.
My breathing becomes even more ragged, and my whole body stiffens all at once as he speeds up his finger.
“Oh my God, Rick.” Fuzzy stars flash in front of my eyes, and I literally think I black out for a second, because pure euphoria floods my body. I convulse a little, and my legs go stiff as a board, toes curling. I squeeze around him so hard he groans in my ear, and I worry I might be crushing him, but I can’t stop.
Rick thrusts into me, so deep it sends a second wave right through my body, and my hands fly out and fist the sheets in my palms.
“Don’t stop. Please don’t stop doing that.”
His finger continues to stroke me as I ride out orgasm after orgasm.
When I finally come to my senses, completely relaxed, Rick is still inside me, looking down at me, smiling.
“What?” I look away, slightly pink in the face. I don’t even know what I might have said during all that, but I regret nothing.
“Finally got you to do it.”
“Do what?”
“Say God and my name in the same sentence.”
I try to smack at his chest, but my body feels weightless, completely limp right now.
“Now, it’s time for number two.”
Before I can respond, he slides out of me and flips me over to my stomach. And I don’t mean gently rolls me over, I mean his fingers might’ve just left bruises on my hips and I was flipped like we’re battling in an MMA match.
Before I can say anything, he yanks my butt up in the air and he has a hand wrapped around my throat, pulling me up to him from behind. My back arches and the stinging pain rips up to my shoulders, but in the best way possible.
It probably should scare me, but I think I might be more turned on than before. What in the world is it about this that makes it so hot? Is it the fact he could pretty much do anything he wants to me right now and I’d be helpless? Is it just that he’s so much stronger, and masculine, and just…pure testosterone? A primal thing? I don’t know, but it lights me on fire from the inside.
I’m pretty sure a coo escaped my lips when he did it.
“You like when I toss you around, Mary?”
I nod, and his hand tightens a little around my throat, but not so much I can’t breathe.
“How about this?”
Before I can respond, he spanks me. Not a light tap either. The smack echoes through