Page 45 of Right Side of Paradise
“Need you,” he said before his teeth grazed my shoulder again.
A shiver worked through me.
I needed him too.
Craving the connection, I reached between us and wrapped my hand around his dick. He was hot. And thick. And leaking precum that smeared over my fingers.
Thanks to our talk yesterday, he knew I was on birth control, and I knew he’d been tested earlier this month.
Knowing that, I opened my legs wider and lifted my hips until he was right at my entrance.
“I promise to go slow and fuck you how you deserve next time. Right now, I just need you,” he confessed, slamming into me with one hard thrust.
My head reared back, and a pained moan scratched my throat.
Christian’s hands found my hips, and he pinned me down while he rocked into me with abandon.
I was wet.Sowet. But he still stretched me enough that the pleasure mixed with pain.
Christian didn’t look at me, he kept his face hidden against my shoulder and let our bodies communicate everything that needed to be said.
A guttural noise left me the third time his pelvis slammed against my needy clit.
He was going to make me come. Right here. Pinned down to this bed while Rico slept beside us. And I couldn’t think of anything I wanted more.
Christian said he’d fuck me how I deserved later, butthiswas what I deserved.
The hard, reckless rhythm of his hips and the way his balls smacked against my entrance with every thrust he gave me.
Soft lips landed on my neck, and he sucked my skin while fucking me deep.
This wasn’t about a list.
It wasn’t about going slow.
Whatever we were doing was raw and desperate. Necessary.
Christian sucked on my neck almost as hard as he was fucking me. I loved it. Needed more of it.
My clit was so sensitive I knew I would come at any second.
Shit.
My body was humming. Operating on a frequency I didn’t know existed.
I was so glad to behome.
“Harlow, I’m coming,” he said without warning. “Fuck, I’m coming, Harlow.”
He muffled his moans against my neck and abandoned his finesse, moving against me in jerky movements that got us both there.
The pressure against my clit when he rested more of his weight on me was perfect. So perfect.
Just like that first night.
I shattered around him when I felt his dick swell. His hold on my hips turned brutal as he emptied himself inside of me. He held me down, slow stroking me through his release.
“Fucccckkk,” he groaned, lifting his head. “That was amazing. You’re amazing.”
