over my skin. My cock throbbed for her. She knew it, too. She grinned against my mouth and hummed appreciatively. Her other hand reached between us and found my erection, stroking me through my clothes.
Shit. We weren’t going to make it upstairs; I needed her now. Right now. I felt reckless and lightheaded, and it made me behave in a way that wasn’t normal for me. I had somehow allowed her to take control, and I couldn’t have that. My house, my life, my rules.
Making a snap decision, I changed direction and almost carried her toward the guest room. Without breaking our kiss, I unbuttoned my shirt and removed my tie. Shrugging them off, I wrenched myself away long enough to tug her shirt over her head, then pulled her back against me. My tongue pressed into her mouth, stroking, exploring.
Then she did something I never expected. She closed her lips around my tongue and sucked hard. A strangled groan ripped from my throat.
I unhooked her bra and practically threw her onto the bed, enjoying the way her breasts bounced as she fell backward. I yanked a condom out of my pocket, tossed it on the bed, and followed her down to reclaim her inviting lips. My hands found their way to her tits. She arched her back to press herself into me as I pinched and rolled her nipples between my fingers.
I allowed myself a few moments more to enjoy her breasts, then kissed my way down her belly. I unfastened her jeans and shoved them roughly to the floor, along with her panties and strappy shoes. My clothes soon joined them.
Her hands found my chest and lightly skimmed my pecs. Goosebumps rose up all over my skin. I couldn’t wait any longer; this girl would drive me mad. I reached down and felt her slick entrance. She was so ready. I couldn’t wait to be inside her.
“Your tight little cunt is soaking for me, Lily. So needy… you can’t get me inside you fast enough, can you?” Her nails dug into my skin. I grabbed the condom and ripped it open, rolling it on with well-practiced movement.
“I need you, Xander. Now, please.”
I lined myself up and thrust into her. We both gasped. I had been right; she was incredibly tight, her pussy squeezing me. I paused, buried balls-deep inside her. “Did I hurt you?”
She scratched at my back like a tiger while she pressed her heels into my ass, encouraging me to move. “I’m fine. Please…”
I began to move, slow and deliberate at first, quickly gaining speed as we lost ourselves in each other. Lily screamed, her nails raking my back. I moved my forearms to press into her shoulders, allowing me to thrust even harder, plunge myself even faster. I pivoted my hips to be sure my cock hit her g-spot.
“Oh… God, yes. Fuck! Just like that,” she moaned. “Like that. Don’t ever stop.”
There it was. “Don’t stop.” Those words had me fighting for my self-control. No way was I stopping until she was finished, no matter how crazy she made me, how much I needed to come. I put my mouth to her ear. “You feel so tight. So incredible. I can’t get enough,” I growled. “I could fuck you again and again, all night long. That sweet cunt is heaven for my cock.”
“I’m so close.”
“Let go, baby. Come for me.” I bit down on her lower lip, sucking it into my mouth as I felt the first tremor wrack her body. Her pussy squeezed me in rhythmic bursts.
“Yessss,” she moaned.
I pumped into her twice more, then pushed as deep as I could and stilled. My whole body tingled in the split second before my orgasm ripped through me. We rode out our climaxes together, my feathered kisses soft on her lips.
“Xander?”
“Mmm.”
“That was…”
I withdrew myself from her depths and rolled to the side. I gathered her in my arms, and kissed her just under her ear. “I know, Lily. I know.”
Chapter Four
The black water churns and foams. Debris litters the nearby beach below. I’m standing on a pier with a broken railing, staring down in horror. She’s gone… gone. I
Kelly Crigger, Zak Bagans