starting to come back to normal, Landry stands and strips out of his clothes. I watch, then I stare. He looks exactly how I’d imagined, only better. So much better. My eyes roam over his entire body and I can’t help myself, I actually lick my lips at the sight of him.
“C’mere,” he mutters, lifting his hand and crooking his finger for me.
My gaze flicks to his dick and I don’t know why, but I’m shocked to see that he’s hard. Rock hard. I guess I thought it would take a lot longer for us to be able to do anything else after he came.
He grins, watching me stand and walk the two short steps toward him. One of his hands wraps around my waist as he looks into my eyes. His lips brush mine, then he growls against my mouth.
“I need you,” he rasps.
My entire body trembles from his word. I hear the crinkle of a condom wrapper. Pulling away from his mouth, I watch as he brings it to his lips, tearing it with his teeth. He removes the rubber and I sink my teeth into my bottom lip as I watch him roll it over his hard length.
“Tennessee,” he calls, his voice so soft and sweet that I almost don’t hear it.
Lifting my head, I look up into his amber eyes. He’s grinning down at me, and I open my mouth to say something, though I don’t know what, but I don’t get the chance. Instead, his lips close over mine again and he dips slightly as both of his hands wrap around the backs of my thighs and he hoists me up.
Immediately, I wrap my legs around his waist and lift my hands to his shoulders. He turns us around and I feel my back being pressed up against the wall of my living room. Landry’s tongue fills my mouth, it sweeps through and tastes me, owns me, consumes me.
He shifts his hips backward, his dick sliding through my pussy, but not inside. He groans as I lift my hips in an attempt to meet his strokes every time he slides across my clit.
“Please, Landry,” I beg on a whisper.
“Again,” he grinds out, his mouth hovering above mine.
I let out a shaky breath, my entire body trembling as he continues to move up and down. “Please, Landry,” I say again.
“Honey, you don’t sound like you need it yet,” he grunts against my lips.
Digging my nails into his shoulders, I open my mouth and catch his bottom lip with my teeth, gently tugging on it. “Landry, please,” I snap.
He doesn’t say a single word, he lifts his head, his eyes finding mine and without a word, his hips shift backward and he fills me in one quick motion. I let out a gasp of surprise, then a whimper as he stretches me so full.
Shifting one of my hands from his shoulder, I bury my fingers into the back of his hair. He smiles at me, his lips turned up beneath his dark beard. He leans in, pressing his chest against mine as he starts to ease in and out of me in short thrusts.
Goose bumps break out over my entire body. My nipples are hard pebbles and each time his chest hair rubs against them, it sends a tingle between my legs. Every single time. I’ve never felt anything this amazing before in my life.
His hips grind against my clit, another sensation that I was not prepared for and the way he rolls his hips, it’s out of this world. My head falls back against the wall as I attempt to just breathe. Landry’s lips touch the center of my neck, sucking and licking my entire throat while his body continues to consume mine.
“Are you going to come for me, honey?” he grates against my throat.
My fingers grip his hair harder. “Yes, god yes, I want to,” I moan.
He chuckles as he starts to thrust harder and faster. My nails in his shoulders dig into him even farther. He lets out a grunt, but doesn’t stop. He fucks me. I don’t know how else to explain what he’s doing to my body.
Landry buries his face in my neck, his hips moving faster and harder. He’s so incredibly strong, and he’s taking me right here against the wall. He lets out a groan of pleasure, then a moan as he sucks against the side of my neck.
“Come, honey. Come on,” he urges, one of his hands moving between