Haden grabbed my wrists and pinned them to the ground above my head.
“I like it when you’re bossy,” he whispered softly. “But I also like it when you beg me.”
“Please, Haden, I want you.” I tried to roll my hips, but he pinned me below his large body. His gaze moved all over my face as I moaned softly.
"Look how pretty you are when you are a pleading mess below me, Storm," his voice was a confident whisper that made goosebumps spread across my skin.
"Please." I tried to move again, but he only held me in place with a smirk tugging his lips. My eyes flashed white at his teasing. Two could play this game. "Be a good boy and give me what I want."
His nostrils flared, and his eyes flashed red. Oh, he liked to be praised as much as I did.
"Do you like that, Haden?" I purred as his hips slowly moved, teasing me.
"Yes," he leaned down and kissed me. "Tell me exactly what you want from me."
He pulled back so he could stare at me. I yanked my hands free from his grip. My fingers traced up his neck and through his hair, tugging it roughly.
"You know what I want."
"I want to hear your pretty mouth say it, Storm."
Fuck, he was enjoying this too much.
"I want you to stop teasing me. You can do that for me, can't you?" I smiled. "You're going to make me cum so hard that I see the stars."
"Yes." He moved forward slightly, teasing me until neither of us could stand it anymore. His mouth fell open as he slowly pushed into me.
"Good boy, you listen so well."
Once inside me, he leaned forward and gave me a chaste kiss. “You feel good, Storm.”
Without answering, I pushed my hips up, causing him to slam into me.
“So greedy for me,” he muttered and refused to move his hips. "Beg me." He thought he was the one in control, but we both knew who actually was.
"Please, Haden. I need you to make me fall apart. Show me how eager you are to please me."
His long exhale let me know that he was having a hard time controlling himself. I yanked him down like I would kiss him but stopped. He tried to close the distance, but I yanked his hair back.
"Della…"
"You can kiss me after you've taken care of me. If you want my mouth, it will be after you make me cum with your cock buried inside of me."
His nostrils flared with his exhale, and I smiled because I knew he wouldn’t deny me any longer. He rolled over, pulling me with him so I was straddling his hips as he sat up. Then his hands tangled in my hair, controlling the quick movements between us.
“You know how to drive me fucking crazy, Storm,” he ground out.
“Haden,” I cried. “That’s fucking perfect. Do not stop.”
"I like how perfectly you say my name when you are losing control."
I gripped his shoulders and helped him lift me up just to slam me back down on him roughly. His loud moan made me clench tightly around him.?
“That’s it, use me, ride me until you’re calling out to the heavens who you belong to.”?
"Look at how good you take care of me." I demanded, and his movements became quicker. "This body, every inch of it, belongs to me."
"Fucking hell." He moaned.