she was shocked I’d bitten her or shocked she’d come so hard.
I didn’t give her time to figure it out.
I rolled our bodies quickly, putting her under me as I slammed my cock hard and deep into her. She groaned and reached back for the headboard. I wedged my knees up under her thighs, forcing her legs out wider so I could push in deeper, and then I gripped the top of the headboard as I started stroking in and out, pulling completely from her before thrusting straight back to her core.
She was gasping, her breath coming in short little bursts, and her entire body was being jolted toward the headboard over and over again by the force of my thrusts. I watched her eyes as I fucked her, and my teeth gritted harder and harder the closer I came to my release, and when I finally reached it, I threw my head back as I roared loudly and my fingers dug into the top of the headboard.
I could barely breathe as I tried to regain myself, and I lowered my face, studying her eyes as I let the ripples and waves of pleasure radiate out through my body. She seemed nervous as she looked back at me, and her pussy tightened on my cock. I hissed, my breath catching in my throat at the nearly overwhelming sensation. I slowly pulled from her body, watching my length leave her, and then I fell to my back beside her. I was panting, I was sweating, and I stared up at the ceiling above us listening to her suck in her own calming breaths too.
“I should go,” she said, even as she still struggled to breathe.
I glanced over at her as she sat up to the side of the bed. Her shoulder blades were subtly protruding points, and I reached out, letting my finger trail down the crevice of one. She stood and walked away toward the bathroom. It was the first time I actually had a chance to study her bottom. I’d seen it clothed in her white lace underwear, hell, I’d gripped into it hard as she’d fucked me, but I hadn’t actually seen those cheeks yet.
All I could think about was how much I wanted to sink my teeth into that incredible flesh in the same way I had her nipple and her lower lip.
“I said I wanted you for the night, and I meant it. You get paid by the night, not the fuck, right?”
She stopped walking and turned back around to face me. “This isn’t a good idea.”
I shrugged. “I’m sure you’re right, but it’s a little too late to worry about that now. Don’t you think?”
Her eyes shifted around the room, and she eventually sighed. She disappeared into the bathroom moments later. I knew she didn’t want to leave in the same way I knew she’d enjoyed what we’d just done. I even knew she wanted to do it again. But I also knew she was confused, and she didn’t like it. She was doing everything in her power to push me away, even though every part of her wanted more.
I heard the shower start, and I grabbed my cell phone from my pants pocket. I pulled up David’s contact information, and I stared at it. I could end this right now, make the point I needed to make and be done with it. But as I listened to the shower run, I closed my eyes. I could still feel her slick wet need on my fingers. I could feel the tight gripping muscles around my cock. And I could hear the quiet moans and grunts that took her to her release.
And I wanted more too.
I turned my phone off, set it on the nightstand, and let myself drop back to the mattress. “Fuck,” I muttered.
I waited until the shower turned off, and then I followed her. She was just stepping out of the walk-in shower. She’d pulled her hair up in a high ponytail to keep it dry, and I watched as she toweled off and slipped back into the robe. She stood at the sink, letting her hair back down.
She’d not washed her face, and her makeup, while subtle, was still there, highlighting her eyes and flushing her cheeks. Her lips were still red, but the color was smeared slightly where I’d bit into the lower one. I watched as she scrubbed them clean with a tissue. She brushed a far
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