Page 96 of False Play
“You gonna come for me, Kenny?” He kissed my thigh and shot me one of his panty-melting smiles. “You ready to make a mess on my face and my hand?”
I couldn’t handle his dirty words anymore; I was going to detonate any second if he continued. “Henry, I swear to—” My words got lodged in my throat when he curled his fingers and latched his mouth on my clit with along, hard suck.
That’s all it took.
The orgasm rippled through me with unavoidable force.My core tightened, my clit throbbed, and my body felt like a wave crashed violently against me. My legs shook, and I tried to squirm away, but Henry wrapped an arm around me and held me in place as he continued to drink every ounce of me. I chanted his name over and over again as he kept pumping his fingers in and out of me lazily, prolonging my release until I couldn’t give him anymore.
My hand reached for his wrist to stop him. “I can’t anymore,” I whined.
He chuckled as he slipped his fingers out of me then hovered over me. “You did good, baby.” His lips met mine in a soft kiss, and I moaned against his mouth at the taste of him and my arousal mixed. “But we’re far from over.” He dropped a kiss on my shoulder and mumbled, “I’ll be right back.”
He strode out of my room, and a few moments later, he came back with a condom in his hand.
My heart throbbed wildly in anticipation.
This was it. This was happening. There was no turning back. I was going to be added to the endless sexual conquest list of Henry Anderson.
Surprisingly, I didn’t care. I knew what I was signing up for when I was determined to knock on his door.One unforgettable night.
After all, I wasn’t ready for something serious with anyone, and I couldn’t ever see a man like Henry settling down. It was why this made sense.
He took his boxer briefs off, letting his cock bob free. My mouth instantly watered at the sight of it. He made quick work of the condom and rolled it on his length, then, without a word, and with predatory, hungry steps, he closed the distance between us and wrapped his hand around my throat andownedmy mouth. His kisses were punishing, and every bit intoxicating, like a drug I knew I shouldn’t be consuming butwanted more of. They were fierce, like silent promises that he was going to rock my world.
He turned me around and pushed my head against the pillow. I arched my back, and there I was—splayed for him on all fours. I’d never felt so exposed. It was nerve-wracking.
His hand caressed my thighs then my ass as he dropped a kiss on the center of my back. “You look so fucking stunning like this. Ready to take my cock like a good girl,” he whispered against my skin.
All I could do was moan at his words, because he was right. I was desperate to feel him inside me. Eager for him to make me feel good.
His thumb brushed my clit in lazy circles, pulling another moan out of me, but the pillows drowned the sounds. “Relax for me.”
And so I did. I arched my back even more while relaxing my shoulders and chest against the mattress. The head of his cock pressed against my entrance, and I fisted the bed sheets until my knuckles turned white and the palm of my hands became numb.It was too much. He was thick and long, and I was suddenly becoming very aware of how difficult this was going to be.
“Breathe for me, Kenny baby. You got this,” Henry murmured as he continued to circle my clit.
The nickname I loved so much rolling off his lips made me relax and breathe out a bit as he slid in a few more inches. And,oh my God, was it good.
He dropped another kiss on my back, causing his cock to slide in one more inch. “You’re doing so good. That’s it. Can you take more?” His voice was tight, like he was holding himself back.I hated that.
I wanted to be wholeheartedly absorbed by him and thismoment. I didn’t want this moment to be sweet.I wanted to be fucked.
I looked over my shoulder. “You said you were going to fuck me senseless. So, go ahead, pretty boy. Show me what you got.”
He licked his bottom lip then nipped it to suppress a smile. “I’m trying to be a gentleman here.”
“I’m not looking for a gentleman, Henry. I want a man who canfuckme,” I retorted.
A deep chuckle rumbled from his chest as he shook his head. “Wrong thing to say,” he said, his voice thick and gravelly.
Before I could reply with another retort, a loud cry escaped my lips instead when he gripped my hips and, without wasting one more second, filled me to the hilt.
We stilled for a few beats. My heart was in my throat. My core had never felt so tight, and it was hard to breathe with how full I was.
Henry fisted my curls and pressed my back against his chest. Stars danced around the corners of my eyes at how deep he felt in this position. Without a word and a few ragged breaths, he started topoundinto me. Skin met skin with thrust after animalistic thrust. I fucking loved it.It was exactly what I was craving.
“Got nothing to say now?” he asked roughly, the warmth of his breath prickling my skin.
I heaved a laugh. It was hard to speak with how hard and through he was fucking me, but I managed to grit out, “Harder.”
