until she was so wet and swollen, she ached for him. She put one leg around his, hooking her ankle on the back of his calf, giving him room to move. A deep, guttural sound rumbled up his chest as the broad head of his cock pressed against her. That greedy sound wound through her, igniting flames beneath her skin. He was breathing so hard she knew it took every ounce of his control to keep from giving her what she wanted. This man had the power to take her to her knees, and oh, how she wanted that, too! To taste him and tease him the way he taunted her. To make him lose his mind with desire and to pleasure him as exquisitely as he pleasured her.
But right now she needed him inside her more than she needed her next breath. She twisted her mouth away and said, “Take me, Justin. Make me yours.”
His eyes went volcanic, holding her gaze as he thrust forward, and a sound of shock and delight left her lungs.
“Hold on tight, darlin’. Things are about to get real.”
She curled her fingers around his, her arms still pinned out to the sides as he lowered his mouth to hers. He kissed her passionately as he pushed in deeper, slowly stretching and filling her so completely, his shaft rested against all her secret pleasure points. Fireworks exploded inside her, sending zaps of pleasure darting through her. Their arms and legs trembled. Her body greedily pulsed around his shaft, soaking in the thrilling tension. She could barely breathe for their toe-curling kisses, the weight of him against her, and the glass at her back. But she was safe in his arms, reveling in their closeness as he breathed air into her tired lungs. She’d never felt anything so all-consuming. She struggled to make sense of the emotions swelling inside her, but her thoughts were swimming in a sea of desire, and Justin was the captain of this tsunami.
His mouth slid from hers, and he touched his forehead to the glass beside her head, panting for air. “Fuck, sweetness.” His voice was rough and raw, as gravelly and powerful as the roar of his motorcycle.
He released her hands and his arms came around her, cradling her against him as his mouth claimed hers again, and they began to move. Every thrust took her higher. Every grind sent electricity arcing through her. She had never felt so alive, so in sync with another human being. She clung to him as he pounded into her. His strong hands cupped her ass and he lifted her up, guiding her legs around his waist without missing a beat. She felt his muscles flexing with his efforts. His arms moved up her back, a buffer against the glass, as he grabbed hold of her hair with both hands. Oh, how she loved his taking control. He was rough without being hurtful, visceral and somehow also sensual. His tongue swept over hers to the same rapid beat as their bodies coming together. He punctuated every thrust with a gyration of his hips, stroking over the hidden places that made her thoughts fracture. She felt the tug of an orgasm low in her belly. Prickling sensations climbed up her limbs and chest at breakneck speed, burning and tingling at once.
Her emotions whirled and skidded, and she tore her mouth away and cried, “Don’t stop!”
He held her tighter, thrust harder.
“Faster…oh God…There, there, the—”
Her eyes slammed shut as waves of ecstasy throbbed through her, and he thrust and ground perfectly, drawing out her pleasure. Just when she thought she’d hit the peak, he slowed as he withdrew, then thrust in hard and fast, slowing again on withdrawal and repeating the mind-numbing pattern, heightening her pleasure as the broad head of his cock pushed all her buttons. She was powerless to silence the sounds she made as she surrendered to their passion. Justin tightened his grip on her hair, guiding her mouth to his, taking her in a deep, sensual kiss, like he wanted to burrow inside her and batten down the hatches.
When she finally drifted back down from the clouds, going boneless in his arms, he kissed her softly and touched his forehead to hers. It was all she could do to try to remember how to breathe. His hands were still fisted in her hair, his body riddled with tension. Her sexy savage was chaining himself down.
“Bed, baby,” he panted out. “I need you in