“Ride me, Macy.” Landon panted in my ear while rolling us so I was straddling him. “Hard.”
Oh, God, do I ever. My head fell forward and I watched as his cock disappeared into me, the tip of him slipped past my opening. Feeling a sense of urgency suddenly that took over I slammed down onto Landon the rest of the way and winced from the bite of him hitting the hilt. I raised up and came back down again.
Landon apparently couldn’t handle it either. He gripped my hips and helped guide me up and down at an unrelenting pace, a pace that he controlled yet I was the one controlling things. I swiveled my hips against his before I raised up and slammed back down again. I reached forward and dug my fingernails from his chest all the way down to his stomach. Landon’s grip on my hips tighten so hard, that I knew I’d have bruises tomorrow but I didn’t give a shit. I reached down between my legs as I slowed my movements and started rubbing my clit. The sensation made me even edgier to hit my climax.
Landon sucked in a breath watching me knowing I just upped the game. He bent his knees and it caused me to pull my hand away. I caught myself before falling face forward into his chest. Apparently he didn’t want me to have too much control. That didn’t surprise me though. Landon always has control at all times when we have sex.
“Hold on,” Landon gritted out.
I placed both hands on his chest bracing myself for whatever he was about to give me. Landon slid out almost all the way, just leaving the head in, and then slammed so hard into me that I knew for a fact that I was going to be walking funny tomorrow. I’d almost lost what little breath I had in me but it felt so damn good I didn’t give a shit. Nothing mattered in that moment.
He did it again and again. “Fuck!” I yelled from the sharp pain and blinding pleasure from that new position that only seemed to drive Landon even crazier.
His relentless pounding caused my vision to go spotty. My heart wanted to give out from the overdrive of his never-ending, out of this world stamina, and threatened to not be able to keep up. He’d pumped into me so hard that all I could say was, “Oh, fuck!” as my orgasm took over.
If Landon didn’t work out as much as he did I would have been worried he’d die of cardiac arrest. He’d barely broken a sweat. My body started to go limp from the intense orgasm that was racing through my body yet again as he continued pounding into me. At one point I lost my balance; my boobs now bouncing in his face.
Landon lifted his head and took a nipple into his mouth biting it hard. A shiver went right down my back and straight to the very spot that just experienced two off-the-chart orgasms. He continued to suck on it as his body started to tense under me but he still pumped in and out. Landon released that nipple and dove into the other like he was possessed. He sucked on it, swirled his tongue around it and then he bit down hard and it threw me right into another mind-numbing orgasm.
Holy fucking hell!
I physically couldn’t hold my body up any longer and fell onto Landon’s chest breathing as if I had just ran the last mile right along with him. My lips were numb, my heart pounding and my legs tingling. He wrapped his arms around my back and drove into me a few more times cursing under his breath before he gasped. I turned my head into the crook of his neck and bit down on that sensitive spot between the neck and shoulder as he came in me. “Fuck, Macy,” he said through his clenched teeth.
Landon’s touch to my breast startles me. “Looks like things got a little intense,” he says, nervously chuckling.
I look down to see I have his teeth marks around my nipple. Groaning, I roll away from him. He’s about to bolt, I can see it in his face. This is his normal M.O., he bolts the second the emotions are brought in. Plus, we’ve never fucked around like we did last night, never. Landon always treats me like I’m going to break. It’s what I normally want