Enemy Down - Cathryn Fox Page 0,58

growl from Christian.

“You can touch yourself, Maize…but your orgasm is mine.” I stroke my clit as he rakes his teeth over my ass. I grow so much wetter. His teeth scraping skin feels so good, so naughty. Maybe I am his dirty girl, for wanting and enjoying this.

“I want you bent over the bed. I want to see your hot, tight pussy.”

He moves me, until I’m facing the bed. I stand there as he removes my shirt, and bra, and circles my waist to grab my breasts. He squeezes, and pinches my nipples, and the sting travels all the way to my aching pussy. Yeah, I know. I was planning on leaving before I got in any deeper, but what is one more fuck between friends?

He toys with my breasts for another minute, and kisses my neck, his soft moans curling around me. His mouth goes to my ear. “On the floor, and bend over this bed. Keep your legs together.”

Holy God.

I sink to my knees, able to do the move easily now with no boot, and press my breasts to the mattress.

He goes to his knees behind me. “So goddamn beautiful,” he says and slides one thick finger into me. I let loose a loud moan, uncaring if anyone hears. If this is going to be our last time together, I’m going to enjoy the hell right out of it.

“You’re so wet, Maize. Have you been thinking about fucking me?”

“Yes.” I murmur into the bedding, and wiggle my ass, wanting him inside me.

“I’m back early. Were you going to lay on this bed and put your fingers inside yourself.”

I groan, loving the way he talks to me. I squeeze my legs together, and his growl of approval burns through my blood.

“So hot and tight for me.” He slides another finger inside for a snug fit, and I move, rubbing my clit against his bedding. My brain cells stop firing as white-hot pleasure grips my entire body.

“Fuck, Maize,” he growls, as small spasms start in my core and clamp around his finger. The sound of his zipper releasing fills the room and I moan.

“Yes,” I cry out. “Put your cock in me, Christian.”

He goes still for a second, clearly surprised by my demands and while I’m not usually so vocal, I really just don’t care. Like I said if this is our last time, I’m leaving here with a bang—literally and figuratively.

“You need my cock, Maize…”

“Yes. I need it. I need you to fill me. I need you to fuck me.”

He falls over me, presses kisses to my back. “You don’t even have your pants all the way off yet.”

“I don’t care. Just put your cock in me,” I cry as my spasms grow stronger. I have never in my life had such a full-body experience before. Foil crinkles and the next thing I know, he’s driving into me so hard and deep it pushes me into the mattress and pulls all the air from my lungs.

“Ohmigod,” I cry out and gasp as he rocks into me, hitting my cervix and every other pleasure zone in my body. I grasp the bedding, claw at it, as the world closes in on me.

“This what you need, sweetness?”

“It’s what I need,” I manage to say past a dry throat. I gasp, cry, buck back against him as he pulls almost all the way out. “More.”

He grips my hips, his fingers biting into my flesh as he rams into me, hard blunt strokes that steal my last working brain cell. My body burns, aches, as he pounds, bringing on an orgasm that renders me senseless. He groans as I come around his thick, pistoning cock, and I love it. I love what he’s doing to me, what I’m doing to him. I love the honesty in this, the raw, primal way we’re fucking. Both of us are a hot mess as we give and take with unfettered need.

I soak his cock, and I quiver as my juices drip down my thighs. He changes the pace and rhythm, driving home as he chases his own release. I move with him, meet and welcome each hard thrust, as I encourage him to just take…take everything he needs from me, the same way I took from him.

His breathing grows harsh, each breath a hot blow against my back, and I close my eyes against the sensation. Stupid tears press against the back of my lids and I try to blink them away. I don’t want my