her head frantically. “I don’t want it soft. I want to feel you everywhere.”
“Christ, baby.” I dropped my forehead against hers as she wrapped her legs around my waist, crossing her ankles just above my ass. I was so close to losing control. “You can’t say shit like that. Not right now. I’m losing my fucking mind.”
She lifted her head up and whispered in my ear, “Then lose it. Fuck me, Richard. Just like you did that night.”
With one, almost uncontrollable move, I buried myself as far as I could possibly go, both of us crying out at the perfect fit of our bodies joining together. I pulled out until just the tip remained before driving back in, over and over until both our bodies were slick with sweat.
“Shit. So fucking good. Better than I remembered, baby.” I spoke between pounding thrusts.
“Harder, Rich,” she begged as I fucked her with everything I had. “Faster. Please.”
I’d give her everything she wanted. Anything. I picked up the pace, driving in and out as the room filled with the sounds of her whimpers and moans, my grunts of pleasure, the sound of our skin slapping together. Her eyes opened as I stared down at her face, the whiskey brown bright and glassy. “If you disappear on me again I’ll find you, I promise you that. And I’ll punish you until you can’t fucking move. Understand?”
“Richard,” she whispered, her tone a combination of fear and awe as her climax built to an almost scary level.
“I’ll tie you to the goddamned bed if I have to.” Her head thrashed, eyes screwed shut. “Tell me you understand,” I bit out.
“I-I understand,” she admitted in a staggered breath.
Her nails dug into my shoulders hard enough to draw blood. “It’s too much. Too much, Rich.” She fought against me with her hands even as her hips rose up to meet mine with every thrust.
“It’s not too much, baby,” I said softly. I took both her hands in mine and pinned them to the pillow on either side of her head. “I can feel you, Delilah. You’re so fucking close, baby. Just let go.”
“I can’t,” she argued even as her walls squeezed me to an almost painful level. Fuck, I was close. That telltale tingle at the base of my spine continued to grow in intensity as I got closer to coming. I’d never felt anything like it, nothing in my life had ever been as good as being inside Delilah on the brink of release.
“You can,” I coaxed, changing my grip so I could hold her wrists in one hand, freeing one hand up so I could slide it between our bodies until I found her clit. “You’re right there. Let go.” I pressed against her clit and buried myself to the hilt, grinding my hips to hit that one special spot deep inside her.
“Oh, God. Oh fuck! RICHARD!” She shouted at the top of her lungs as she flew over the edge, coming so hard she clamped down on my cock.
“Fuck, yeah. Just like that. Just like that, Delilah. Fuck, fuck, fucking shit! I’m coming baby!” I bellowed as I followed her over the edge into the best, most intense orgasm I’d ever experienced. I don’t know how long I came, or whether or not I blacked out, but by the time my dick stopped twitching, I’d never felt more spent in my entire life.
“Oh my God,” she gasped once it was over. “That was… insane.”
I chuckled as I lowered onto my forearms. “And that was just the starter. Imagine how good it’ll be the next time.”
Her eyes went wide with panic, causing me to laugh.
“I barely survived that, Richard. I don’t think I can do it again in one night.”
“Oh you will, baby.” I kissed her lips. “Again and again and again. I hope you aren’t busy at work tomorrow because I plan to keep you up all night.”
“Oh no,” she groaned, covering her face with her hands. “You’re going to kill me.”
“But what a way to go, right?” I laughed.
Just then there was a knock on the wall right above our heads, followed by Devon’s now familiar voice. “I’m expecting a raise after tonight!”
And after coming as hard as I just did, I was pretty inclined to give her one.
I AWOKE IN THE middle of the night with a nagging sense of ‘oh sweet fudgecicles, what did I do?’ nagging in my head. I had sex with Richard again… four times. In one night! I