Page 9 of Ruthless Secrets
She wants more, and I’m more than happy to give it to her.
“Oh, fuckyes!” she cries as I bury my face in her neck, licking and sucking at the soft skin.
Her nails scrape along my back, and I know they’ll leavetheir mark, but I don’t care. I love that she can’t seem to get enough of me.
I wrap an arm around her to hold her in place as I increase my pace.
She does her best to match my thrusts, but her body is starting to grow limp as her pleasure builds.
I’m hitting her so deep that her eyes roll, and I know she’s close to climaxing again, so I don’t mind doing most of the work.
“I want you to come with me,” I grunt as my balls start to tighten.
I keep one arm wrapped around her as I dig the fingers of my other hand into her hip to keep her still as I slam my cock inside her.
The sound of our bodies moving together mixed with her moans has my cock starting to leak, and I know with a few more thrusts, I’ll be ready to come.
“Fuck, I’m close,” I groan as she grows slicker between her thighs.
Her lips find mine and with one last thrust of my hips, I send us both over the edge..
She clings to me as she comes.
The feeling of her pussy pulsing around my cock has me seeing stars, but I don’t stop moving as I spill inside her as I want to make her pleasure last.
Both of our bodies are slick with sweat and my heart is pounding in my chest as I fight to empty every last drop of come inside her.
When we’re both spent, I take a moment to kiss along her jaw and neck.
I can’t stop moving inside her, moaning at the feeling of my cock covered in both of our releases.
Once we’ve both caught our breath, I slide my cock freeand leave her lying among the pillows as I dip into the bathroom to get a towel to clean us both up.
My legs feel like they might give out, and my body is covered in a thin sheen of sweat.
I eye the shower and wonder if perhaps we couldn’t finish this night off in there.
But when I head back into the room, she turns to look at me with such heavy eyes that I know our night has come to an end.
“That was amazing.”
I climb back into the bed beside her after cleaning us up and pull her against my chest.
“It really was.”
I press a kiss to the top of her head, and her body relaxes against me.
It doesn’t take her long to fall asleep.
I brush a lock of blonde hair out of her face and take a moment to admire her.
She’s classically beautiful, with soft, round features and curves that get me hard again just thinking about them.
Normally, the moment I’ve finished, I waste no time getting the hell out of whichever hotel I happen to be in.
Hotels are great for one-night stands because the boundaries are much clearer, and I feel like less of an asshole when I slip out without saying goodbye.
If I brought a girl back to my apartment, I’d feel obliged to make her breakfast and chat over coffee despite the fact that I have no intention of seeing her again.
