Page 80 of Nailing Heat
“Fuck, Amelia. That feels fucking amazing, but you’re not doing that right now.” He pulls me up so that we’re almost eye level. Or as much as we can be with our height difference. “I need to be inside of you now.” His voice comes out strained, but I get it. I know the feeling. I want him so bad, my sex is practically dripping from my orgasm and the thought of it.
Reaching behind him, I see he grabs a condom from the drawer. He rips open the packet and rolls it onto his length. I lick my lips in anticipation of him filling me.
“Do you think I can roll on top of you, or will that hurt?” he asks.
“I think it will be just fine,” I say grinning at him.
“Amelia, I know you’re desperate for me right now, but I don’t want to hurt you,” his breath hitches as he does his best of keep his full weight off of me.
“I will be fine. Get inside of me,now.”
“Your wish is my command.”
Dex gently pushes me so that I’m lying on my back and then he climbs over me, nudging my legs apart as he lays on top of me so that his weight is not directly on my knee. He lines himself up with my entrance and begins kissing a trail down my neck to my breasts. He gently bites my nipple, causing me to cry out. That’s when he enters me, stretching me with one single, delicious motion. He fills me so perfectly that it takes me a minute before I can start thrusting along with him.
“You are better than I imagined,” he pants as he moves in and out of me. “I don’t ever want to stop.”
“Please never do,” I cry out.
Dex continues to lick and nip on my breasts while circling his hips. He’s in control of this right now. I’m just lying there letting him use my body as he sees fit. It’s everything that I’ve wanted. No one has ever made me feel this desired.
“Dex, fuck. I’m going to come,” I cry out.
His lips are beneath my ear when he whispers, “Let go, peach, fucking let go. I wanna see how many I can give you tonight, so let’s keep going.”
That’s it. That’s all it takes, those words and his deep thrusts, for me to see stars. “Fuck, Dex, oh god, yes!” I cry out as I come.
He’s watching me and smiling. “Let’s keep going for more.” He wiggles his eyebrows at me.
I grab the back of his neck and pull his face to mine, hungrily taking his lips on mine. My kiss is eager and hurried. I want as much of this man touching me as I can get.
Dex pulls back and steadies his hands on either side of me. “Let me know if I hurt you,” he says with a wink. He pulls his hips back and begins slamming in and out of me. It’s hard and fast, exactly what I need from him.
“Holy shit!” I cry out. “That feels magical.”
He keeps moving like this until he coaxes orgasm number three out of me. I’m pretty sure on that last one, I left scratch marks on his back as he went.
“Let’s change position for a moment.” He slides out of me and rolls me onto my slide. I feel him behind; his cock is pushing against my ass.
“Hey,” I say.
“Hang on. Not doing that.” He takes my leg and drapes it over his, entering me slowly. He takes ahold of my hip and begins driving in out and out me. The angle he’s sitting me from is feels amazing, but everything this man does feels like that.
I cry out again and again. I can feel his breaths getting more ragged, and from the way he’s grunting, I can tell that he’s close. His hand digs into my hip harder and I push back against him as he slams in. The pressure builds between my hips, and I can’t take it anymore. Letting out a string of curse words, I milk his cock.
That’s all it takes.
He follows me over the edge, calling my name as he fills the condom.
We’re a mess of limbs and sweat as we both come down from our highs.
“You are nothing short of amazing,” he says, lightly kissing my shoulder. “That was incredible. I don’t think I ever want to leave this bed. We’re going to call that your PT.”
I chuckle, leaning back into him. “I could absolutely get used to this.”
“’Well, that’s good because I might be a little hard to get rid of after that.”
“Good, I don’t want you going anywhere,” I tell him.
