Mr. Smithfield - Louise Bay Page 0,27

to climax it just needed the slightest touch.

Later.

I stood and pressed her firmly against the table. “Hold on.”

She did as I asked and gripped the edges of the table while I rolled on a condom and took position behind her. I took a final look at her, spread out like a feast for me. Legs weak, pussy wet, breath heavy. It was just how I’d pictured her a thousand times, but so much better. Because tonight, it would be her cunt and not my hand that my cock got to push into.

I growled and grabbed her hips, holding her in place. “Are you ready?”

“Please,” she whimpered.

I inhaled at her plea and summoned up strength to continue.

In one swift movement, I pushed in, right up to the hilt. I fought against my need to close my eyes at the tightness because I couldn’t deprive myself of the sight of her. Her luscious bottom that I stood behind. The smooth, pale white of her back. The tumble of black locks. She was gorgeous and now I was inside of her, just where I’d longed to be since I’d seen her that first time.

I spanned my hand across her back and pulled out, dragging a groan from her, and then thrust forward. Did I ever think it would be like this? That her skin would feel like silk? That my cock would feel so good filling her up? I leaned over her so my chest was flat against her back, just to feel more of her—I wanted to be surrounded and consumed by this moment.

Shifting up again, I began my rhythm. Slow and relentless, just like the desire I’d had for her for all these months. It felt so fucking perfect that I couldn’t believe I’d made it this long. If it had been inevitable, why had I not given in sooner and enjoyed this moment months ago? “I’ve been wanting this for so long,” I choked out. “I’ve needed to plow into you and show you how good it could be.”

She pushed back against me, sending me farther into her if that was even possible. She screamed into her folded arms. “So deep.”

I increased the pace, needing her to understand how desperate she’d made me all this time.

“Please. Gabriel. You’re. Please. Yes. Please. Please.”

The begging was more than I could have ever hoped for. She was always so sure of herself and now this was my chance to make her sure of me.

“You want more?” I pressed again and again. “You think you can handle it?”

I reached around under her and pressed my fingers into her folds. She was gone on a single touch.

Another victory. But I wasn’t going to stop.

I slowed as her body shuddered with her second orgasm, then pulled out completely, making her whimper before moving her heavy, slow limbs so she was facing me. I lifted her onto the table and opened her legs.

I wasn’t sure what was going to happen after tonight. I couldn’t think about it now. I just had to make the most out of every second I had her right now. I unsnapped her bra and discarded it on the floor. Her breasts were perfect. Firm and large and so fucking soft. I weighed them in my hands and then took her nipples between my thumb and forefinger, giving them a short pinch, making her yelp, and then I pushed into her again. She covered her own mouth as she groaned, her head tipped back as if helpless.

“You’re mine tonight.” And I was going to claim what was mine in every way possible.

“Yes,” she whispered, something so reverent in her tone that I had to stop and look at her. “Yours,” she said, sweeping her finger over my eyebrow and down my cheek.

She shifted, pulling me out of the trance she’d put me in with a single word, and I kissed her rough and hard before lifting her up and moving to the nearest seat. I sat down so she was astride me and looked up at her.

So fucking beautiful.

I smoothed my hands around the curve of her arse and lifted her slightly, then pulled her down on my straining cock. As I was about to start moving her, she took over, raising and lowering herself over me.

“It’s even deeper like this,” she panted. “How?”

I brought my hands up to explore her breasts, rolling her nipples between my thumb and fingers, tightening my hold then releasing her if it interrupted her pace.

“It’s so good,”