Page 135 of Dirty Roulette
She’s kicking her legs, stomping her toes on the mattress, having a mini tantrum. “I want you so bad!” She pushes her hips into mine. She’s saturated down there, and I’m more than ready for her.
“Where are you on your cycle?” I ask.
“Any time this week.”
I lean down to whisper against the shell of her ear. “Then let’s chance it.” I run a hand over her thighs, wrapping them around my waist. “I want to feel all of you, anyway.” I grasp the base of my dick so I can slowly slide inside until she takes all of me. She sighs and gasps, arching under me as I inch myself in.
“Sebastian,” she moans. Just the way she says it, might make meexplode all over her belly right now. I’m a bottle of Coke and she’s the Mentos. “I want you.” She’s mine. All mine – every dip and curve of her skin belongs to me.
“You gonna call me by my first name when I make you come?” I pull out until she only has the throbbing tip of me inside her, then push all the way back in. She whimpers underneath me, her soft fingertips gliding up the muscles and ridges of my back.
“Yeah,mmmm, you feel so good without a condom.”
“You have no idea. Say my name again, cutie,” I drop to my forearms, my lips right against her mouth as I thrust in and out of her with a slow rhythm. “Say it.”
“I love you, Sebastian.” Her hands cup my face, and she stares straight into my eyes as I move inside her with soft, shallow strokes. She’s so warm, so wet, so tight. She clenches my entire length with each thrust, and she feels so good.
“Payton, I’m mad for you, all of you. I’m so head over heels. I love you.” I pound harder, and a moan escapes from her lips and I capture it with my mouth. I want her to moan my name. All her sighs and gasps filled with my name. I’ll even give her my last name. I want all of her, and I want to give her all of me.
I lift one of her legs and pull it higher against my waist. I want to be deeper, feeling every single inch of her. I can’t control myself. I pick up speed, and her whimpers and moans match mine. I’m not the type to honestly moan, but I’m so far deep inside her I can’t help it. Her breasts bounce up and down with each smack. Fuck, it’s sexy. The sound of our skin slapping fills the room. The headboard rattles against the wall. Her nails bury deep into my skin. “Leave marks on me, baby. Show everyone how good I make you feel.”
My heart is beating so hard, I think it’s going to pop out of my chest.
“You feel so good,” she gasps, and I’m having to grasp the headboard of the bed pounding into her, milking every second. “Harder!”
Why is she doing this to me? The way she’s talking to me is going to make me explode and I know I haven’t made her come yet. I slow downwith each thrust. I bend down to kiss her, and suck on her tongue, pulling my dick in and out of her. Her opal eyes are all on me, meeting mine as I push back into her. With each thrust, her eyes look deeper into me.
I can’t stop myself, and I slam back into her. Her eyes gloss over. And I do it again. I pump slowly out and pound quickly back in again. There it is, the look in her eyes, the way she bites her swollen bottom lip.
“Come for me, Payton. I wanna hear you.” I sit up on my knees, securing her legs at my waist, and start pounding into her like there is no tomorrow. She arches her back, and she’s tightening around me. She clenches her legs tightly, but I spread them wide open and keep myself deep inside her. Her gasps and sighs fill the room as she moans my name while she rides out her release.
I slip out of her, grasping her hips as I flip her over on the bed – her ass up, and her milky white back in my view as I take her from behind. She glances back at me, her cheeks swollen and red. Hungry blue eyes, begging for more. I ease back into her, clenching her ass, and I groan before pounding back into her. Her ass cheeks ripple with each trust. She’s gorgeous. Taking all of me, and she tightens her walls around my shaft. She’s moaning my name again. I grasp the base of her neck, lifting her so her back is pressed against my chest as I find a steady rhythm.
“Come again for me,” I whisper into her ears. I’m done for – her tightness, her clenching every inch of me, her throaty moans – I’m almost there.
I pull out, flipping us both over so she can ride me. Smooth legs straddle me, and I’m ready to explode the second she eases my length back inside her. “Come inside me!” She whimpers with her head tilted back. Her palms press against my chest as she moves her hips up anddown. I slip in and out of her saturated opening. She takes her time, and it’s building the tension inside my shaft. Our skin smacks as she picks up the pace.
As much as I want to make love to her all night, I’m coming hard before I even realize it. I grasp her hips to keep her in place and beat into her opening from beneath her. Pounding into her at a brutal pace. She tightens around my length again and her soft whimpers announce another orgasm. I’m getting dizzy. I’m blacking out. I’m going to break my back and need a cane.
“Baby,” I groan. It’s tingling down my spine, my blood stopping as I spill inside her. It spreads across the tip of my dick throughout every vein in my body. I’m throbbing. It feels so good. “Oh, Payton,” I’m trembling, still pouring into her with each soft stroke. “I love you,” I jerk, pushing in and out, as every nerve simmers down.
We pant in each other’s mouths. My tongue lapping hers and I breathe the words into her mouth. “I want to make love with you like this every night.”
The lights flick on outside the door with footsteps thudding up and down the hallway, and there is a knock on the cracked open door. Payton gathers the sheets on the bed, yanking them to her chest with a gasp and Charlie steps in with arms folded rolling her eyes.
“Girl please. I’ve seen you naked more than him. By the way, y’all are fucking gross.” She lifts a brow, grabs the door handle, and it clicks lightly as she shuts it closed.
“I guess we weren’t the only ones with this same idea,” Noah laughs on the other side of the wall.
Payton’s face falls into my chest. “Oh my god, how long have they been here?”
“Round two?” I ask.
“Shut up!” She smacks me in the chest.
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I hit the gym late in the evening to burn off steam. The treadmill takes the abuse as I run a mile at its top speed. My muscles burn hotter than the center of the sun. Music blasts in my ears and I try to drown out the memories of sitting in a courtroom to only feel let down.
