Dirty Desires (Devil Kings MC #3) - Nicole James Page 0,10

by his words, he shoves deep in one powerful stroke. My body sways forward, my elbows bending and pressing against the wall.

He grips my hips and pulls me back toward him, groaning in my ear as I envelope him to the root.

“Fuck, you’re like a silken fist.”

I don’t move, so lost in every sensation, every touch.

But he does, a few slow strokes at first, then faster, and it isn’t long before he’s hammering into me relentlessly, his hands tight on my hip bones, dragging me back as he pumps forward. The sound of smacking flesh resounds through the silent room.

“You’re so damn tight. Squeezing me. Dripping all over me.”

My breathing is choppy, and I long to reach back and touch him.

My pussy squeezes around him, making him fight to get deeper. It only drives him wild. “Fuck, baby doll. I’m gonna make sure you feel me every time you sit down tomorrow.”

I shudder in a breath and gasp as he wraps his hand around my throat, pulling me up until my back is pressed against his sweat slick chest. He pants in my ear. “You like it wild. So do I. You’re fucking perfect for me.”

I turn my head and capture his mouth for a quick kiss, then pant, “Do your worst.”

I feel his smile against my cheek, and his hand tightens ever so slightly. Another flood of release flows over his dick.

He licks up the side of my throat and drops his other hand to my pussy, his fingers rubbing circles around my clit until I’m bucking. He’ll have none of it, though, demanding control as he locks an arm around my ribs and tightens his hold to pin me to him.

“Make me work for it, work for that sweet pussy, work for you. I will because you’re worth it, sweetheart,” he growls in my ear.

I buck harder, my pussy clenching down on him, giving him what he wants.

His teeth slice over my earlobe, nibbling while he fucks me hard and rough and wild.

“I’m close.” I barely breathe the words, but I don’t need to say them. My body tells him everything he needs to know.

“Is it too much? Am I too rough?”

“I can take it.”

“That so?” He buries his fingers in my hair and tugs until my head is back as far as it can go, my throat exposed. His sparkling eyes lock with my dreamy-eyed ones.

“I like you controlling me,” I murmur, taking all of him again and again. He doesn’t look away, doesn’t blink. Each stroke is ecstasy. This is like nothing I’ve ever experienced before.

His voice is thick with barely restrained need. “Give it to me. Come for me, Tess.” He covers my mouth with his, and I let myself go a third time, giving in to the pleasure I tried to hold back.

How could I think a man like him would settle for anything less than my absolute surrender to the sensations he’s dragging out of me?

My release flows over him as I undulate my hips, rubbing my ass against him, accepting the harsh kiss until he pulls away, bares his teeth, and roars with his own release.

His arms lock around my ribs, and he pants against the curve of my neck. Slowly his hold gentles, and he takes me down to the mattress, before disappearing to deal with the condom.

When he returns, he crawls in next to me and gathers my body against his. Brushing the hair from my face, his gaze takes me in.

“The look on your face.” His voice is wistful. “Fuck, I’m screwed.”

“I think that would be me, actually.”

Those white teeth flash and the lines around his eyes crinkle. “You’re a funny girl.”

“You’re a funny guy.”

His brows lift. “Can’t say I’ve ever been labeled that before.”

“Maybe we should skip the labels.”

“I haven’t been this surprised by a woman in a long fucking time.”

“You’re not exactly what I expected either.”

“How so?”

I try to formulate the words. “You’re deeper than just a guy looking for a fast fuck.”

“A fast fuck? I don’t do those. Well, rarely. Unless you like it that way, then I can be accommodating.”

“I’ll remember that.”

His fingertips travel up and down my spine. My body is like a puddle of melted wax, all limp and sated. It isn’t long before his fingers stray down to swirl through the wetness of my release.

“Again?” I whisper in disbelief when he rolls up on his side.

“Gonna play with you until I’m ready to go again. That’ll be about the time I get