tickles my own. Slowly my inside walls begin to quiver as I feel the release crashing down on me.
The car jerks and a cough echoes through the small space. “We’re here,” the cab driver states.
Adam lifts me off his still hard cock and tucks himself back in. He reaches into his pocket and then swipes his card through the credit card machine on the back of the car divider. Swiftly, he pulls me out of the car. I’m so disoriented I have no idea how we got to his apartment. As soon as we are through the door, he picks me up and walks through the apartment down the hallway and into his bedroom. Throwing me on the bed, he pries my legs apart. His grip is tight and I'm positive I’ll have bruises tomorrow.
The fact turns me on even more.
His tongue begins to explore me, his breath tickling my swollen skin. I feel his mouth skimming me as he laps at my juices. He's collecting every last drop like a parched man desperate for water. He circles my clit and I can feel my walls pulsate, my release imminent. I start to quiver and shake, my screams and moans reverberating off the walls.
“I'm going to fuck your tight ass now,” he says as he starts running his cock through my drenched pussy. Then with strong hands, he flips me over, my bare ass cool against the cold air. His hands leave my body and I hear the sound of a drawer opening. From my peripheral view, I watch Adam rub his cock up and down, lubing himself to take me.
Stepping behind me, he starts to slowly work a finger inside my ass, his fingers creating a scissoring pattern, preparing me for his cock. I moan in earnest and rock back against his hand, desperate for more. He pulls out, positioning his rock hard length. I feel the tight puckered hole stretch as he slowly works his whole length inside me. He gives me a few seconds to adjust before he begins to thrust over and over again.
“God, I love fucking you deep and hard.” His hand reaches around and pinches my clit as he continues to push inside first shallow, then deep. With one final bruising thrust, I feel him shooting his load inside my ass and I follow him over the edge. My pussy contracts as his finger continues to stroke my clit until every bit of orgasm is milked out of me.
As he pulls out of my ass, I feel vacant and I hate the feeling. I think I will only be satisfied if this man is forever fucking me. He steps away and after a few seconds, I hear the water running and then a warm cloth is being rubbed against me. I melt. I completely melt.
Then it hits me.
Adam is so hot and cold because he’s two different people. Adam is tender, charming, lovable. Sir is dominant, bossy and rude. As much as I like Sir during sex, Adam is the total package. My heart is fluttering with this crazy feeling. I could fall for this man. I think I’m falling for him already.
Turning me over, he grabs my hands and pulls me towards him, crashing his lips to mine, his tongue breaching my lips and sweeping into my mouth. The kiss is heavenly. It’s as if his lips are telling me what I was thinking…
He’s falling for me, too.
It’s completely crazy. But as my mouth molds to his… as our souls fuse from this kiss, I know that all those crazy stories of insta-love are true…
Because I’m head over heels in love with this man.
8 Adam
I ’m in love . Okay not really, but I’ve never felt this way. I mean that can’t be real, right? I just met this girl, but I feel like I’ve known her my whole fucking life. She’s my dream girl, my fantasy, and that makes it all the better. She’s asleep in my arms and I’m staring at her like a damn lunatic. Thank God she’s sleeping.
“Will you stop staring at me?” Samantha says out of nowhere.
I jump, completely caught off guard and caught red handed. I feel like a tool.
“Are your cheeks turning red?” she asks as she twists in my arms to get a better look at me.
“Are you fucking laughing at me?” I ask in my most masculine voice. She giggles and the