by Maya Hughes
“Beautiful, Mak. Absolutely beautiful.” I barely recognized my own voice. Things had never been like this before. But she wasn’t like anyone I’d met before. She challenged and frustrated me to no end. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.
She pushed up on her elbows, smirking before crooking one of her fingers at me, beckoning me closer like a siren to the rocks of pleasure, ready to shred me. But I didn’t want to change course now. I couldn’t. She owned me. I wanted to see this bold side of her more often.
I slid my hands along her skin, working my way back up her body, peppering her with kisses as goose bumps broke out all over her.
I resisted the urge to go too quickly.
I wanted this to last.
I wanted her to crave me as much as I did her.
Her legs trembled, and she sucked in a sharp breath. I wasn’t the only one anticipating how good this was going to be. She reached up for me. Her fingers touched my skin, sending fiery-hot tendrils of desire through my body like a gut punch. She ran her hands over my back, and my cock strained against the zipper of my jeans. I should have taken my jeans off, but I was in a daze when she was in front of me. I hadn’t wanted to waste another second not touching her.
With her arms reaching out for me, she was spread out on the bed like an untouched pond after a fresh snowfall. I wanted to make my mark on her so she’d never forget. Those emotions welling inside of me scared the shit out of me. Pushing them aside, I settled my hips between her opened legs.
Dropping down on top of her, I brushed back her hair off her face. I wanted to look into her eyes and I wanted her looking into mine. Every second pulsed with the promise of sinking into her and taking us to the point of no return. The anticipation in the air was so thick between us I could taste it like I wanted to taste her. I ran my lips along her neck until she wrapped her legs around my hips, her heels digging into my ass with insistent, urgent need.
Tilting her head up, she moaned at my nips along her skin. Her smell, her touch, her taste, everything made me want this night to last as long as possible. Make it something she couldn’t forget.
“Stop teasing me.” She grabbed my hair and tightened her grip, making my scalp tingle.
“It wouldn’t be as fun if I didn’t.” I caught her gaze. Equal parts playful and wanton, she stared at me with a crooked smile. Like she knew she was driving me wild. The bright blue of her eyes threatened to drown me as she licked her plump, pink lips.
I pushed up and kissed my way back down her body until I was off the bed. Winking at her, I unbuttoned my jeans.
She rolled her eyes and whipped off her bra. The light pink fabric went sailing across the room. Her pebbled nipples cried out for my touch, for my mouth. Seeing her this open and needy and demanding, all wrapped into one beautiful package, made my cock throb in anticipation of giving her everything she needed.
Her desire for me was on full display, and my dick bounced off my stomach. I couldn’t focus on just one part of her. I wanted all of her. I’d done that to her, made her every bit as hot as she made me. My mouth watered as I smelled her, and while I wanted to be inside her, I needed to taste her even more. I knelt on the floor and dragged her down the bed, hooking her legs over my shoulders when she bolted up.
“What are you doing?”
I kept my hands on her thighs, kneading the flesh there. Her heated, supple skin glided under my grip.
“Thought it was pretty obvious.” I inched my hands higher on her legs, and she sucked in a sharp breath.
“I can’t come that way.” She snapped fully up straight. Her eyes darted around the room like she’d rather look anywhere other than at me. I froze as I processed what she’d said.
“Never?”
“No. Never. I’ve only ever had it done a couple times and it was fast and awkward and I don’t really like it.” It came out like one long word as she rushed through it. Her cheeks were red now, but I knew it wasn’t from my touch.
“I’m pretty much one hundred percent sure that it’s because you did not have the right person doing it. I have never had any complaints before, and I can assure you, I will always make it so good you’ll be demanding I go down on you on a regular basis.”
“How generous of you.” And like that the embarrassment evaporated, and she looked a second away from rolling her eyes.
“I aim to please.” I lowered my head again, but she blocked me with her arm.
“Let’s skip all that and get to the good stuff.” She said it like she was trying to distract a yappy dog that was stuck on a bone. “Please.” Her voice hitched, needy and clear, and her eyes softened, her uncertainty and desire clear to me. My heart pounded as she lifted her arm and threaded her fingers through my hair.
“I’d really like you to fuck me.” The words fell from her lips like she was saying, I’d really like you to walk me home. So sweet. I was torn between sating my hunger and giving in to what we both needed. Who am I to deny her? She reached down between us and cupped my hard cock. I sucked in a sharp breath and fought to keep my eyes from drifting shut. I didn’t want to miss a second of this.
“I think a jump-to-the-good-stuff one-time pass could be arranged this time around.” She let out a throaty chuckle and let go of my hair. I crawled onto the bed, and she scooted back to give me space. Our foreheads almost touching, our eyes locked, I followed her up the bed like a predator stalking his prey. Coming down on top of her again, I ran my hands through her hair and laid another searing kiss on her lips.
Her knees came up and opened more, letting me get even closer to her and giving me even more access to her sweet pussy. Her hot, wet heat rested on my stomach just above my cock. I shuddered and counted in my head so this wasn’t over before it even began.
Breaking our kiss, I stared down at her. She was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. Her pink lips were plump and wet from my kisses, her breasts rising and falling in anticipation of me finally making her mine. Lifting my hips, I ran my cock along her pussy, her wetness soaking my head.
We both moaned, but I reared back when she pushed her hand against my chest.
“Wait! Condom,” she breathed out. And it hit me. I had been about to sink into her without protection. I’d never done that before. Never even thought about doing it before, but she had me out of my mind, and I’d wanted to without even thinking about it.
“In the drawer.” She flung her hand toward the bedside table, and I reached out and opened it. A spark of jealousy shot through me thinking of another guy there with her doing the same thing. I got the box, and the green-eyed monster chilled out a bit when I saw it was unopened. I ripped into it like a bear after honey and dropped a strip of condoms onto the bed beside us, taking one out and rolling it on.
She touched herself while I got ready, her fingers pumping into herself as her back arched off the bed. The sounds of her desire sent a shiver down my spine as I lifted her legs.
I grabbed her hand and brought her fingers to my lips as I lined up my cock with her. Her musky flavor exploded in my mouth, and I knew I’d have to taste her soon.
Up on my knees, I pressed into her. The head of my cock more than making its presence known, I was demanding entrance. There was a hint of resistance, and her breaths came out faster before I jerked my hips and sank into her. For a split second it flashed into my mind that she might be a virgin, but there was no turning back at that point.
Her pussy wrapped around my cock like a fist, and I got light-headed. Thrusting my hips, I bit my lip. Watching her writhing under me had quickly become my new favorite sport. Every sound. Every taste made me a little bit more addicted.
Mak’s back arched off the bed. My name on her lips sent a shiver down my spine. She cried out, and I was lost in her.
I’d felt like a king skating across the ice and slapping a goal into the net, but I’d never felt invincible until she stared into my eyes, crying out as I explored her body with mine.
Reaching down, I strummed her cl
it with my thumb, and her legs locked around me, keeping my thrusts short and fast. She bounced back against me as our rhythm synced up.
All that running sure paid off. She grabbed a pillow and shoved it over her face as she screamed into it. It sounded a lot like my name. I tried not to let it go to my head—either one. My jaw clenched tight, I rode out the vise grip she had on my cock. Her pussy milked me for all I was worth, and I couldn’t hold back anymore. Watching her come apart was my favorite sight in the world. I’d rather watch her than hockey. I roared out her name and followed her, shooting rope after rope of come into the latex between us.
My arms gave way, and I collapsed on top of her. My ears rang from all the blood that had rushed to my head when she squeezed me so tightly. That had to be the quickest I’d ever come. I took solace that I’d gotten her there first. We’d both been so ready and in tune with each other. This first one was just to take the edge off. There would be a lot more where that came from.
Rolling to the side, I panted as my heart hammered against my ribs. Her arm brushed along mine as we laid there in stunned silence, trying to recover from what had just exploded between us. My brain was mush, but I knew this was different. Scary as hell and like nothing I’d experienced before. Groaning, I stood and got rid of the condom.
“You totally thought I was a virgin, didn’t you?” Her sexy voice was full of laughter as I slid back into bed.
“Why do you say that?” I rolled to my side and propped my head up on my arm. I wanted her again. Even while I was still catching my breath, I knew once wouldn’t be enough. Hell, finishing her box of condoms wouldn’t be enough.
“You definitely had a look when you were about to sink into me, like ‘Oh shit! What if she’s a virgin? She’s totally a virgin!’ You have a very expressive face during sex.” Her mock fear face had me laughing. Busted! She ran her hand along the side of my head and trailed a finger down my neck, bringing the goose bumps back.
Her touch was everything I needed, and I had no idea how to hold on to. I had no illusions about what this was because I knew Mak. At twelve o’clock everything would turn back into a pumpkin, and she’d start freaking out. It was like she was a different person. Bolder, relaxed, even more beautiful than usual.
“So how was this nonvirgin during sex?”
I glanced up at her and saw the hints of worry creeping back in. It wasn’t even midnight; I was going to keep her in this place as long as I could.
“I don’t have enough empirical evidence to make that judgment yet.” I ran my fingers along my chin in deep thought. “I think we’re going to have to try this a few more times before I really know for sure.”
“Is that your normal way of testing theories? Bang your way through them?” Her smiles and laughter were like a drug, and I wanted as much as I could get before she took them away from me.
“Sometimes I show extra dedication to research that really moves me.” I nipped her bottom lip and tipped her over onto her back. She let out a gasp that turned into laughter. Each note that fell from her lips was like a precious gift wrapped up with a bow. Her hair fanned out across the bed and surrounded her.
“I think this research has definitely moved you.”
She reached down between us and wrapped her fingers around my cock. The fiery tendrils of pleasure stole my breath away as she worked her hand up and down my shaft.
“It really has. Now let’s get to work. There will be a full questionnaire after that I’ll need you to fill out. You know, for research purposes.”
“I think that can be arranged.” She felt around for the strip of condoms and snagged one, handing it over to me. The edges of her lips curved up as she tried to keep a straight face. Her lips glistened in the dim light, nice and plump from my attention. “Get to work, intrepid researcher. I’m interested to see the firsthand results of this study.”
16
Makenna
We both drifted into a dreamlike nap for a little bit. I don’t know how long it was, but I woke with Declan’s lips on my shoulder, kissing his way along my neck.
Letting down my walls even a little bit had been inevitable with him. He was always pushing my buttons and doing his best to get me to lighten up. Being free for a while…the feelings he brought out in me completely blindsided me. It was like the air was being squeezed out of my lungs as the shaking, throbbing pleasure raced through my body.
There had never been a doubt in my mind that Declan would be good in bed. But this all-consuming, mind-shattering rapture threatened to consume me whole. It was too much, but at the same time I wanted more. So much more. It was beyond anything I’d experienced before and would probably experience again.
He had way too many women fawning over him not to be a sex god, but when he was with me, I couldn’t even be jealous. I was thankful for all the practice he’d had because it meant I was ready to wake up everyone in the apartment complex when he changed angles and tempo and my orgasm crashed into me so hard I wished I could live in that space on the edge of a painful pleasure that exploded through every cell in my body.
Stars twinkled in front of my eyes. Actual stars as my vision blinked out, even though I knew I still had my eyes open. I sank my nails into his back and screamed, hoping I hadn’t made him deaf. My body shuddered and trembled. I tried to catch my breath, but he kept going.
Like a machine determined to wring every last bit of pleasure out of me, Declan thrust his hips with such precision it was like he’d found the instructions to my vagina and was working his way through the manual so no step was missed. The trembling was back even stronger, and the lights were so much brighter even with my eyes closed. Like a dam bursting, I dug my fingers into his back and screamed into his shoulder with a voice I didn’t even recognize. Holding on to him, I bit down on his shoulder, and my eyes rolled back in my head.
His pace never slowed, so hard and fast that he kept me suspended in a body-shuddering, can’t-remember-my-name place, where his body was the only thing that existed, and my body tried to keep up with his ministrations.
“Declan.” I breathed his name into his ear as I held on for dear life. And then all the muscles in his body tightened like that was what he’d been waiting for, and he groaned, called out my name, and collapsed on top of me. With my arms still wrapped around him, I breathed him in as his weight settled over me like a warm blanket in the middle of winter.
I ran my fingers through his hair as we both panted, trying to catch our breath. He lifted his head and kissed me on the tip of my nose. The black ebbed away and left behind his deep green eyes filled with tenderness. Staring up at him, I was lost in the emotions swirling in his gaze.
My chest tightened, but this time it wasn’t out of worry or anxiety or pain; it was something else. Something I’d never felt before and never thought I’d feel with him.
“That was amazing, Books. Give me ten minutes, and I’ll show you just how dedicated I am to your pleasure. I mean, our research.” With a quick peck on the lips, he pushed off me and took care of the condom. Losing his body heat made me shiver as I lay completely bare on top of my bedspread.
He came back to me, dragged the sheets down the bed, and tucked us in together. Gathering me up in his arms facing him, he ran his fingers down the side of my face. These tender moments were not what this was supposed to be about.
I considered him a friend now. One of the few I’d had over the years. It was hard to open up to people when your life wasn’t your own. I knew the hard realities of life. It was only a matter of time before he faded away like everything else, but I’d hold on as tightly as I could until then, even if it was just for tonight.
“I think I’m going to probably need a few more demonstrations of your prowess.” My gaze dropped to his mouth as I traced my finger along his full bottom lip. How would it have felt to have his mouth on me? The temptation to let him try was strong, but my anxiety over being so exposed kept me quiet about it. “You know, continuing the research.” I peered u
p at him.
“I think a repeat performance could be arranged.” He felt around on top of the blanket until he hit the telltale crinkle of the foil package. His delicious grin made me nip his bottom lip and run my tongue along it to soothe the pain. He made me want to be wild and free, like the kind of girl I’d always wished I could be.
“I’ll make you pay for that, Books. And the only payment I’m looking for is this spectacular body.” He got onto his knees and rolled me onto my stomach and palmed my ass. His fingers sank into my flesh, and I arched my back.
My hair fell into my face, and I pushed it out of the way as his hands slid under my hips, lifting them.
The cool air hit my pussy, but it was quickly replaced by the heat and hard press of his body as he rubbed himself up and down my slit. I glanced over my shoulder to see him staring down at where our bodies were almost joined. I wished I could see it too, but all thoughts of anything except trying to breathe were pushed out of my head as he slammed into me in one long thrust. Reaching for a pillow, I buried my face into it as I screamed out my pleasure.
Running his hands along my back, Declan grabbed on to my shoulders and used them for leverage, changing the angle of his thrusts and dissolving the last thread of control I had over my body. In his arms I could just be. And right then I was a pool of raw sexual energy gasping for air so I didn’t pass out.
He dropped one arm from my shoulder and reached under me, tapping on my clit twice, and it was enough to make me come apart. My toes curled, and I clawed at the sheets as I came so hard I could hear the blood pounding in my ears. Declan’s arm tightened around me, and he groaned as he continued to slam into me. My arms couldn’t hold me up anymore, and I collapsed with him following right behind me, his back covering mine.
We lay on our sides, melded together as one. His heart pounded against my back, and he brought his arm up between my breasts. I knew he could feel mine racing. Not wanting to move a muscle or even being sure we’d be able to, we laid there in each other’s arms for a few minutes. He hopped up to throw out the condom and then slid right back into bed behind me.
