I already feel like I’m suffocating in his presence as he towers over me, consuming every inch of me.
“I don’t like you,” I rasp, and he grins, as sinister as ever.
“You don’t need to.”
“Are you even going to be able to make me come?” I ask, the factor that’s going to seal my fate here. If he’s just going to thrust his cock inside me, then I’d rather get myself off. There’s no chance of being let down then.
“I’ll let you go first, how about that?”
His offer hangs in the air, spoken with conviction as my chest heaves with apprehension.
Tilting my head back further so we’re eye to eye, I slowly lift my hand, pressing my thumb against his bottom lip as I rise on my tiptoes. The moment I lift my other hand, tracing over his throat and down his shoulder, his hands move to my hips.
The sound of the water crashing into the tile floor is the only sound, and it echoes loudly throughout the room, neither of us speaking as we trace our fingertips delicately across the other. I run my hands down his chest, dipping between the muscles at his stomach before curling my way around to his back and up his spine. His eyes flicker with need when I ignore his cock altogether, but the second I run my hands through the ends of his hair, I’m hoisted in the air.
I screech with surprise, but he doesn’t stop until I’m plastered against the wall, my thighs hiked over his shoulders, placing my pussy on his face.
My heart races as I scramble for purchase, but the only thing to hold on to is him. Raking my fingers through his hair again, I watch in awe as he runs his tongue through my folds, making my back arch as desire courses through me.
This is insane.
This is madness.
This is everything.
He runs his tongue over my delicate skin, circling my clit, and I gasp.
“Holy fuck,” I rasp, tightening my hold on his hair, which only fuels him.
This time, when he finds my clit, he rakes his teeth over the needy nub as he brings two fingers to my entrance. I watch in wonder as he plays my body with precision. He laps at my pussy like a man starved, eyes on me the entire time, as he finger fucks my center with a drive and dedication I’ve never seen.
I’m a whimpering mess as he circles his fingers inside of me, once, twice, three, four times, then I’m falling apart, a scream ripping from my lungs as I try to ride the waves, but I can’t move. It’s all at his command.
Spent, I stare in astonishment as he leans back enough for me to see my release glistening on his chin. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything hotter in my whole entire life. If I’m going to die, it’s with this image in my mind for all of eternity.
One leg at a time, he lowers my thighs, but when I brace to balance on my feet, I don’t hit the floor at all. Instead, he circles my legs around his waist, lining up his cock perfectly with my entrance. Sweat clings to me like a second skin, threatening to meld us together forever.
There’s no indecision as I tilt my hips, doing the best I can with the fraction of room he’s giving me before he slips inside my pussy, stretching me from the first inch. I cling to his shoulders desperately, another cry parting my lips as his eyes darken with desire.
It’s only when he’s settled all the way inside of me that he breathes. “Fuck. I thought you said you weren’t a virgin?” he rasps, his fingers flexing at my sides.
“I’m not,” I grind out, and he scoffs, a mixture of disbelief with a sprinkling of amazement.
“Sure doesn’t fucking feel like it,” he grunts, flexing his hips as he juts inside of me a little.
“I want another,” I state, like I haven’t just climaxed the hardest I ever have, and he scoffs.
“If that’s your dying wish,” he mutters, reminding me what we’re doing here, and I nod.
It wasn’t, but it is now.
He doesn’t waste a second, pulling out and slamming back into me with the force of a truck, luring another cry of pleasure from my lips. His muscles bulge, his cheeks faintly turning pink, and his eyes go from an emerald green to the deepest depths of the forest.
He fucks me.
Really fucks me.
And I fuck him back, matching every swing of his hips with one of my own.