busted the door down.
But shoving into that willing pussy would be rude without at least a kiss first, so he crawled up her body until their lips aligned. He rarely kissed the women he fucked. Kissing was an intimate act that spoke to connection and he had none with other women.
Mak breathed heavily, and each time her chest expanded, those pert little nipples brushed against his smooth chest, sending a series of shocks through his system.
“Gimme your lips and I’ll give you my cock,” he whispered, barely grazing her mouth with his.
Mak lifted her lips in offering and he wasted no time taking a taste. She’d been drinking wine before he’d arrived. The acidic tang, combined with her intoxicating flavor, got him drunker than he’d ever been. He eased into the kiss, teasing her lips with flicks of his tongue and gentle nips. Each time he brushed his mouth over hers, her lips parted on a soft sigh as though waiting to admit him, but he kept the contact light. Soon she was chasing him with her mouth, lifting her head to prolong contact.
“Please,” she whispered, eyes shut.
“Please, what?”
“Please kiss me.”
He chuckled. “I am kissing you,” he murmured against her lips.
A small growl rumbled from her, making him smile.
“Kiss me for real.”
“Yes, ma’am.” He captured her lips with firm pressure this time. As before, her lips parted on a blissful sigh. This time, he slipped his tongue inside, tasting her sweetness. When she whimpered, he kissed her harder.
They made out for long minutes, sampling every corner of each other’s mouths. Thunder swallowed her mewls and she did the same to his groans of pleasure. Need for more ramped up, and he found himself crushing her into the bed as he began to rock his needy cock against her.
She wrapped her arms around him, forcing their bodies even closer, but it was the way she thrust her hips up that undid him. The heat of her sex stroked along the length of his cock, eliciting a rolling tremor that started in his balls and shook him to his core.
All he felt after that was the driving need to fuck. To be buried inside her and experience her pleasure from the inside out. Somehow, he managed to rein in the animalistic need and slowed things down.
He snuck hand between their bodies and down to the neatly trimmed thatch of dark hair hiding her pussy. One finger found its way to her sex. He teased her with light touches and rims of her opening.
Fuck, the look on her face. Excitement, wonder, bliss.
She was soft and soaked, prepared by the toy. He should probably play for longer, draw this out, and make her come a few times before fucking her, but seeing her splayed out, fucking herself on the vibrator had him unable to ignore the need to replace that damn toy.
“Ready?” he whispered, panting as he hovered an inch above her. If she changed her mind, he’d go, but the effort might annihilate him.
She nodded fast. “So ready.” Beneath him, she shivered.
Nerves? Excitement? Cold?
No, not cold. They’d nearly burned down the house, and they weren’t even fucking yet.
Time to change that.
Thunder reached between them, fisting his latex covered cock. The damn thing was so hard, it stuck out like a barb, and the contact of his hand made his entire body seize up. He met Mak’s gaze as he positioned it at her slippery opening. Her eyes darkened, glazed and needy but with a hint of trepidation.
Some anxiety could be expected as it didn’t seem she messed around like this often. He couldn’t wait to chase away the uncertainty and replace it with a come-drunk haze.
Ever so slowly, he pressed forward, breaching her.
Mak gasped, arching her neck as her eyes widened. Then she bit her lower lip in a way he’d have sworn was practiced seduction were she any other woman. It was so inherently erotic.
Innocence and invitation tangled, hot as hell.
With every fraction of an inch he burrowed deeper, rational thought disappeared. “Fuck me, you’re so goddamned tight,” he ground out, as he fought to keep his eyes from crossing.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity tunneling through the tightest pussy he’d ever felt, he bottomed out.
Mak moaned and squirmed beneath him. Each movement caused intense shocks of pleasure to shoot up his spine. “Thunder, please.”
Shit, he could listen to her beg for hours. But there was no way his cock would be put off for that long. “Please, what? Tell me