Bad Men - Piper Stone Page 0,33
I want to fill you, fuck you. And I wanted nothing more.
He shifted me up and down, allowing his cock to press tightly against me. I shoved my hands on either side of him, lifting up until I was able to look him in the eyes. “Then fuck me.”
The look on his face changed, the true carnivore shifting into the light. He yanked my legs over his, forcing me to straddle him, still dragging me up and down the length of his body.
I lowered my head, my hair dangling on either side of him, our lips barely centimeters apart. He cupped my face, fingering my skin as a lurid smile curled in the corner of his mouth.
“Ride me, sweet woman,” he murmured before pulling my face closer to his, our lips touching. He held me in place for several seconds, using his lips to part mine, finally sliding his tongue inside.
I shifted back and forth, undulating my hips until I couldn’t take the extreme friction any longer. Easing my hand between us, I guided his cock to my pussy, my breathing still labored even though the kiss we shared was gentle. As I slipped his cockhead just past my swollen folds, the intimate moment became more passionate, his hand gripping my hip and yanking me all the way down.
The kiss morphed into something more savage, his tongue smashing against mine, every sound he made like that of a predator. He became more aggressive, his fingers digging into my neck before sliding his hand down to cup my bottom. Every part of me was over-sensitized, my nipples aching as they sliced back and forth across his chest.
As our combined actions became wilder, his grip firm, I relished the way his cock stretched my muscles, tingling my tender tissue. He refused to let me go, the kiss even more passionate. The man reeked of domination, every action more savage than the one before.
Diego jutted his hips, powering into me as I rode him hard, undulating up and down. I couldn’t believe how amazing he felt filling me.
Fucking me.
Possessing me.
There was no doubt what was in his mind, his control increasing. I broke the kiss, tossing my head as a moan rushed toward the ceiling. I was completely unleashed, no longer able to control my actions, every cell on fire.
“That’s it,” he whispered. “Take what you want.”
His fingers dug into my hips as he held me in place, allowing me to take that precious minute of domination, even though I knew it wouldn’t last.
My pussy muscles clamping around the thick invasion only added to the amazing vibrations dancing through me.
Two hands rubbed down my back, the pressure forcing another moan. Jack. Another wave of longing pulsed into me, the electricity surging. I couldn’t stop shaking as he settled behind me, prepared to take what he wanted.
What I knew the man felt he deserved.
And owned.
The thought was riveting as well as terrifying. Jack would take nothing less than all of me.
Diego pulled me forward, his fingers dancing along my arms then brushing hair from my eyes. “Are you ready for both of us?”
The question was daunting, the answer stuck in my throat. I could only nod, blinking several times in order to drive the fog away. It was no use, my mind reeling from what I was about to experience. Two men. Two hard-bodied men fucking me at the same time.
I whimpered as Diego lifted me off his cock, the emptiness far too revealing about the woman inside, her filthy desires finally breaking free. When I felt Jack’s cock driving inside, I could only smile, sensations exploding.
He pumped into me hard and fast then suddenly pulled back, leaving nothing but a stark emptiness pooling deep inside.
“Now, I take you in the ass,” Jack stated, as if there had never been any question about what belonged to him.
As Diego pressed his cock back into my pussy, Jack slid his cockhead into the crack of my ass, finding my dark hole.
I held my breath, stars floating in front of my eyes, tension paralyzing my muscles.
“I can’t wait to feel your muscles wrapped around me.” Jack’s voice seemed to penetrate the room, floating around us in a magical bubble.
Diego pulled me even closer until my breasts were crushed against his chest. “Relax, little one.”
A part of me wanted to scream out that there was no way to relax, but I was no longer certain I could speak. The moment Jack pressed the tip of his shaft into