“Not this time, baby. I need you too much.” He lifted her and tossed her into the center of the bed. By the time she’d settled, he was naked and crawling toward her like a lion stalking his prey.
His cock bobbed against his stomach. Her mouth watered as a bead of pre-cum formed on the head. She’d felt how large he was when she’d straddled him. But seeing it now, large was an understatement. The steel rod was more like a steel pipe, long, wide, and a thick vein running along the underside. No way would she be able to wrap her hand all the way around his girth. Holy shit balls. She’d be lucky to sit down tomorrow.
“What’s that wicked grin for, baby?” Tony asked as he nuzzled her neck.
His sculpted chest rubbed against her sensitive breasts, teasing her nipples into hard peaks.
“I was thinking of trying to walk tomorrow after being impaled on your monster dick.”
He lifted his head and searched her face. “We don’t have to…”
“Fuck, yes, we do. You better not think about stopping now or you’ll be sorry.”
“I wouldn’t dream of it.” Tony gave her a cocky grin and nipped her shoulder. Kissing his way down her chest, he licked and nibbled her nipple. Teasing it with his teeth and tongue. “Perfection.”
“Tony…” she whined and arched her back, needing everything.
“Shhh, baby. I’ve got you.” Taking her nipple into his mouth, he sucked and licked as she writhed beneath him. Her thigh rubbed against his cock, and his pre-cum left a trail on his skin. Then he cupped her other breast and pinched the nipple, making her moan.
Providence was so wet her juices slid between her ass cheeks. She hissed as he inserted a finger and then a second inside her pussy and tongued her clit.
“Tony. I need more.”
“Fuck. You’re so tight, baby. I’m gonna need you to come for me. I need to make sure I don’t hurt you.” He fucked her with his fingers, and continued to suck on her swollen nub, nibbling, licking, teasing her until she screamed.
Her release rolled through her. Her muscles clenching around his fingers, as her world exploded in a sea of stars.
Tony gentled his licking as her breathing slowed. Helping her ride out her climax. As he removed his fingers from her pussy, her juices leaked out, but she didn’t have the energy to care.
“You are my new favorite meal,” he said as he licked his fingers clean. “Mmm, so tasty.”
Providence blushed. Damn. He had a dirty mouth during sex. Definitely not what she expected. She loved it, too. Who knew she liked filthy talk during sex? And Tempest thought he was boring? Wow, was that woman wrong. Not that she’d share any of this with her friends. She didn’t fuck and tell.
“Tony, please fuck me.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, and if you ask me again, I’m going to twist your balls.”
Tony chuckled. “Well, okay then.”
He rolled off the bed and reached into his jeansfor his wallet. Holding up the condom, he asked, “Do you want to put it on?”
Hell yeah, she did. She sat up and reached for the gold wrapper in his hand. Then she tore it open with her teeth.
She couldn’t resist tasting him, especially as she watched the pre-cum slide over the head of his cock and run down the side. Leaning forward, she licked around the mushroom head, and down the silky skin of his shaft. His growl reignited her yearning. Taking his head into her mouth, she slid her tongue over the slit, and raised her gaze to meet his. He looked almost feral as he groaned. His hand twisted in her hair and pulled her away.
“Baby, if you don’t stop, I’m going to come in your mouth. I’m not twenty anymore. I won’t recover right away, and I really want to be buried deep in your pussy the first time I come with you.”
As much as she wanted to suck on him, she needed him to fuck her more. Quickly, she rolled the condom over his thick length.
“I want you on your hands and knees, baby. Turn over for me.”
His words took her by surprise, and she hesitated for a moment until his quirked eyebrow sent another wave of desire making her clit throb. Why hadn’t she realized he’d be so dominant? It’s whathe did. Who he was. Not that it bothered her. Just hearing that commanding voice made her nipples harder and her inner muscles flutter.
“Are you going to make me ask again?”
Longing surged along her nerve endings, setting off sparks. Without answering, she flipped onto her stomach and pushed to her knees. The bed shifted under his weight as he knelt behind her, gripping her hips hard enough she’d probably bruise. Having him leave his mark on her? Hell yeah.