by Alexis Anne
“More,” I whispered. My hands and arms were starting to shake from the desire to have him and my breathing was getting faster and shallower. He thrust a little deeper and I arched automatically to accommodate him. There was a bite of pain at the intrusion, but I liked it. “More,” I whispered again. My breathing got deeper, but the shaking was just as intense.
Adam was watching me carefully, his shoulders straining and eyes locked intently on mine. He swallowed and pushed deeper. I groaned.
“Too much?”
“No.” I had my eyes closed, savoring the feeling of his cock inside me. “It feels so damn good.”
He sighed—probably with relief—and then grinned. “Where have you been all my life?” Then he slowly withdrew and thrust back inside me, moving even deeper. Two more thrusts and he’d be buried.
Two more. And then I’d finally have what I’d been craving for two solid days.
Out and in. Then Adam’s eyes rolled back in his head and the muscle in his arm flexed a split second before he pushed all the way in. Finally. I hooked my arms under his and around to his shoulders, holding him still.
This was one of my favorite parts and I was going to enjoy every second of feeling my body expand to accommodate Adam. He was large and firm and hot. It almost hurt, but mostly my body was spasming with intense pleasure at having something so perfect buried inside its warmth.
My muscles contracted around his solid dick. There was nowhere else for my body to go and the tremors moved along his cock looking for somewhere to escape. They travelled from somewhere deep inside me—where the head of his cock was nestled—all the way down to the entrance to my sex, where his body was melded against mine.
A tiny pulse throbbed at the tip of my clit. The warmth of Adam’s body pressed back and sent the pulse back inside. I almost came right then.
But I really wanted to know what it felt like to have Adam fuck me.
I needed to know if he was as intense and driven in bed as he was in real life. The idea alone, of Adam commanding me as he pushed into me over and over, was almost as fantastic as lying with him inside me, not moving.
“More,” I whispered into his ear. His arms tightened and he turned his head to look me in the eye. He sucked in a quick breath and nodded, moving his cock slowly out and back in several times before we really got going. Things moved fast from there. Our first time was a blur of raw need. Thrusts and hands grasping for leverage. Adam took me harder and harder as he grew accustomed to my body. I guided him with my hips and my hands, letting him know when to change speed or pressure. He responded to my commands like he’d always known me.
I’d never felt anything as satisfying as Adam thrusting his cock inside me: his body slamming against mine and settling for a moment before pulling free and doing it all over again. It was intense and overwhelming going from nothing to such sharp, sweet pleasure. My core spiked with pain a split second before a wave of pleasure washed through me and out to the ends of my body.
Then he bent me over the edge of the mattress, his hands firmly wrapped around my hips, his cock moving in and out, and my clit slamming against the bed. I liked it when his fingers moved up into my hair for leverage. I liked it even more when he was so overwhelmed he whimpered and pulled out, rolling me over and pounding back into me from above.
I liked that Adam was so lost inside me he didn’t seem to know what to do. He was wild but not out of control. He moved with the abandon of someone who was so turned on he didn’t know whether he wanted to feel pleasure or ecstasy.
I hadn’t expected him to last as long as he did. Not after nearly two days of teasing and foreplay. I was watching Adam much more than I ever watched anyone. I was fascinated by his sounds and the wild look in his eyes. He was intent but focused. He watched me almost as much as I watched him. I wanted to see him come. I wanted to see the strain of his muscles as he fought for control. I wanted to know what his eyes looked like when he was lost to pure pleasure.
Why? I had no idea, but the desire was so strong I couldn’t stop myself. “I want to watch you come,” I whispered.
His eyes shot to mine. I could see the loss of control. The combination of relief and relaxation in his eyes and shoulders. That was when I knew: I didn’t want to see what he looked like when he came. I wanted to see what he looked like when he was out of control.
His hands shook slightly as he ran his hands over my body, around my breasts, and hooked under my shoulders. He thrust inside with a grunt and a shudder.
It was one of the most erotic things I’d ever seen. I was making him insane and he was losing all control while inside me. I knew it wasn’t normal for Adam. He was the kind of man who knew what he wanted and wasn’t afraid to go after it. That was why he met me for dinner last night and why he relented to my proposition. He was willing to negotiate to get what he wanted.
But neither of us had expected what was happening in my bed. There was no control once our bodies were locked together. Adam was barely able to focus and I wasn’t acting like myself at all. I had a feeling I would do anything and everything Adam asked as long as it meant I could have this.
No one had ever erased the world and made me forget about my life, like this. Nothing else existed outside of the pleasure Adam was giving me. Each thrust of his cock was a shock of satisfaction I couldn’t find anywhere else. His hands were a balm, and his tongue brought out levels of ecstasy I didn’t know existed. When he was working my body, nothing else mattered.
I was dangerously addicted to the freedom he was giving me.
There was going to be a high price for giving in to all of this and I didn’t care.
Adam leaned forward, dipping closer to my body, and kissing my lips. He thrust faster and harder, his jaw propped open and his eyes watching my body with fascination when it hit him. His neck muscles flexed, his shoulders bunched, and he buried his cock completely inside me.
It was a jolt shooting through my entire body, like being shocked by electricity. His cock was deep inside and the tremors rippled through my body, turning my vision white and taking all of the air from my lungs.
The heat and the spasm, combined with my total fascination at seeing Adam lose all control because of me, pushed me over the edge, too. The tremors reverberated back from the ends of my body, faster and harder than when they’d shot out, detonating at that place inside me where we were locked together. I cried out, grabbing his ass and using his cock to create the last bit of friction I needed.
I was too overwhelmed to do anything but scream and tremble until the white in my vision turned to black and my arms slid off his slick body. There wasn’t an ounce of energy left inside me. I’d given it all to Adam.
He was just as drained as I was. His arms were shaking and he was breathing so hard the whole bed was shaking. I lay there, unable to move, with Adam on top of me. He was heavy and I liked the way his weight felt oddly comforting. I would have wrapped my arms around him or run my fingers through his hair if I could’ve moved, but I couldn’t. He finally collapsed onto the bed beside me, groaning and panting.
It was the best sex of my life. I was already completely addicted to Adam. I was exhausted and drained, and craving my next fix. Pleasure like that wasn’t easy to come by. This was just a little tease. I wanted everything he could give me for the rest of his vacation, the consequences be damned.
This was worth it.
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by Alexis Anne
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