Forbidden

by Danielle Jamie

  I moan uncontrollably into his mouth as my body freezes. My mouth stops moving as I do nothing but pant and moan out, “Oh, God,” over and over as I break away from his kiss, tilt my head back, and bask in the high I’m experiencing at this very moment, thanks to Linc.

  I just had the best orgasm of my life, and it was brought on by his thumb and one hot kiss.

  I’m afraid the orgasm he gives me while we have sex may possibly do just as he said to Heath—leave me incapable of moving or speaking a single coherent word.

  Jumping out of the car, we sprint up the stairs and under the safety of the small roof as Linc gets to work unlocking the door. The second we enter the house, he slams the door and then crashes me against it. Pinning his body against mine, he slides his fingers into my hair and collides his mouth with mine once again.

  I sink against the door as he nips at my bottom lip, gently tugging on it before breaking our kiss. “Come on. Time to take this upstairs, Spitfire.” Scooping me up in his arms, Linc tosses me over his shoulder, giving my bare ass a slap as the skirt of my dress flies up onto my back.

  “Did we time travel to the stone age?” I chuckle loudly as he bounds up the stairs, with me bouncing around on top of his shoulder.

  Linc slaps my butt again, this time a little harder, making me yelp out at the bite of his hand connecting with my skin. I feel my sex clench and desire pool between my thighs. “This is faster, isn’t it? Plus, I’m getting a workout in; you feel heavier than I expected.”

  Now it’s my turn to hit him. I smack him hard on the backside and yell at him, “You better be joking, asshole, or I’m going to kick your ass!”

  “I love it when you call me names. It only makes my dick grow harder.”

  “You are such a dick,” I say, trying to fight the smile that’s spreading across my lips.

  ~~~

  Arching my back up off of the bed, I pant loudly through my moans as I fist the sheets beneath and try to catch my breath. Driving my heels into Linc’s back, I grind my mound against his mouth as my body convulses beneath him as his tongue teases my clit and his fingers slide in and out, rubbing perfectly against my g-spot. I swear I see fireflies floating around my ceiling as I come down from orgasm number two of the night.

  “Are you trying to kill me before you even get the chance to fuck me?” I ask, lifting my head and gazing down my stomach at Linc, who’s kneeling at the foot of my bed, looking sexy as hell between my legs with my arousal glistening on his chin and lips.

  He lets out the sexiest laugh as he climbs to his feet and yanks his sweater over his head, tossing it onto the floor before working on his pants. The moment he removes his briefs, my mouth grows parched. I’ve never seen a penis that big in person. In. My. Life.

  Swallowing hard, I ask jokingly, “Will I need stitches when you’re finished with me?’

  Chuckling, he says, “If I said I was never asked that question before, I’d be lying. And no, Spitfire, you will be perfectly fine. You’ll be walking funny for a few days, but it’ll be the best sex of your life.”

  “Well, the man, the myth, the legend—come over here and show me what all this hype is about.” Curling my finger, I give Linc a come-hither, seductive stare as I gently suck on my bottom lip. Linc slowly licks his lips as his eyes roam over every inch of my naked body as I do the same, taking in every ridge and plain of his chiseled-to-perfection body.

  “You are so fucking beautiful,” he says, climbing onto the bed between my thighs.

  I run my hands over his bulging biceps, dragging my nails teasingly over his skin, lightly dragging them and causing red marks behind. I bend my legs and let them fall out to the sides as his body molds into mine. His skin is hot and feels like livewires pressing against mine as his hands caress my breasts and his mouth sucks and nips at my skin.

  My head is spinning as he takes my breast into his mouth and gently sucks on it, taking me by surprise as he bites down hard on my nipple, tugging on it, making me yell out in a mix of pain and pleasure. He then soothes the stinging pain with the softness of his tongue.

  “Linc…” I moan out his name as I arch my back, aching to be filled by him. “I need you...now.” I drag my nails down his back and push him down harder onto me.

  Leaning up on his forearms, he gazes down at me, his blue eyes connecting with my green ones. I feel my stomach flip-flop, and my heart rate pick up as his thumb touches my cheek, gently stroking it. This feels too loving. It’s too much. We’re supposed to be fucking. That’s it. Nothing more than that.

  Where’s the Linc from yesterday, who was forceful and took what he wanted?

  “Condoms?” he asks as his eyes search my face.

  “What? Oh yes, in my side table, top drawer.”

  Leaning over to my stand, he slides the drawer open, pulling a foil packet from it. “What’s this?” he asks, pulling my tiny vibrator out.

  My cheeks flush bright red as he holds it above me. “My…vibrator,” I try to say confidently, but fail miserably.

  He eyes it, then me. “We can make good use of this.” I feel a shiver of excitement trickle down my spine and intensify at my core as I watch his eyes turn dark and mischievous. The magnetic pull between us is so strong it’s impossible to look away. “First, I’m going to start out slow so I don’t hurt you—too badly. Then, we’ll kick it up a notch or two. By the time, I’m through with you, you’ll be exhausted, but you’ll have had the best sex of your fucking life, sweetheart.”

  I feel the ache between my legs intensify as his words sink in, and I watch as he sits up and proceeds to roll the condom on. I take him in and lock this image in my mind to look back on, because I know for certain I’ll be picturing this night in my head whenever I’m getting myself off for a very long time.

  “I can’t believe we’re doing this,” I whisper, thinking out loud as Linc grips my hips and presses the head of his dick against my entrance.

  With a cocky grin spread across his lips, he thrusts his hips, slowly rocking them back and forth, working his way inside me inch-by-inch. “Believe it, Spitfire. If you can’t believe it, I’ll make sure you fucking feel it.”

  Fisting the sheets again, I arch my back and squeeze my eyes shut as I scream out in ecstasy. Linc thrusts fully inside me, stretching and filling me more than I’ve ever been before. “Ooooh, my God! How the fuck do you carry that thing around all day?!” I scream out between moans and shouts of pleasure.

  “Fuck, you’ve got one tight cunt. It feels so fucking good.” His voice is smooth and laced with sex as his grip tightens, and his movements become fluid, sliding in and out of me with the slightest rotation of his hips, driving me absolutely crazy. I know it feels as good for him as it does for me because he’s letting out the most erotic sounds I’ve ever heard come from a guy during sex.

  Each time he slides almost all the way out before slamming back in, makes me scream louder. I feel that all too familiar feeling consuming my body as another orgasm builds deep inside me. Squeezing my hips harder, he tilts my lower half farther up into the air and begins rotating his hips faster, slamming the spot deep inside that’s about to make me lose my mind.

  “I’m going to come again!” I shout as I reach up and hold onto his forearms desperately for leverage. My body is tingling, and my head is spinning as my body teeters on the edge, only mere seconds away from taking that glorious plunge.

  Releasing my hip, he brings his right hand between my legs and begins rubbing my clit, making the room spin as I crash around him. “That’s it, baby. Come all over my dick. God, you look absolutely breathtaking as you come. It’s the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.”

  Leaning down, he slowly drags his tongue across my bottom lip, making another moan leave my lips and causing my pussy to pulsate around his cock as it silently begs to be fucked harder.

  Deepening our kiss, I part my lips, giving his tongue access to my mouth once again, and bring my hands down to Linc’s ass, cupping it in my hands. I push hi
m into me. I moan against his lips as his tongue caresses mine. The feeling of his mouth on mine mixed with the sensation consuming my body as he thrusts into me at a perfect rhythm has me feeling higher than I’ve ever been in my entire life.

  “You ready to kick it up a notch?” he murmurs against my mouth as he pulls away from my red and swollen lips that ache to have him back again.

  My chest is heaving as I try to catch my breath and find my voice. Licking my lips, I smile faintly up at him and nod. “I’m as ready as I’ll ever be. Just know if I die from too many orgasms in one night, it was so worth it.”

  Linc lets out a deep, sexy laugh as he pulls out of me. “Spitfire, all I can say is ditto to that. Now, roll over onto all fours. You don’t have any, lube so I’m going to take advantage of your soaking wet pussy and lube your vibrator up. Have you ever done anal?”

  Once again, I find myself blushing. I need to get a fucking grip.

  It takes everything in me to not burst out laughing as I tell him, “Yes, Linc. I’ve been butt fucked a few times. You’re all good to go.”

  “That’s what I like to hear. Remember what I told you; once I start, I don’t stop, so it’s now or never. You ready?”

  I nod my head again and feel his hand come cracking down on my ass. “I want to hear you say it, Raven.”

  “I’m all in, asshole. Now are you going to fuck me or what?”

  Leaning over me, I feel his mouth on my back, and then his tongue as he slowly kisses every bump of my spine. “I love it when you get feisty. It only makes me want to fuck you more.”

  I whimper into the pillow as I feel the vibrator power on against my clit that’s still tender from my last orgasm, and then it travels slowly between my lips before diving inside my sex. Linc slowly slides it in and out torturously slow, making my eyelids flutter as my pussy clenches around it, wanting to be fucked again.

  I feel as if I’m humming a song with all the moaning I’m doing. I don’t doubt by tomorrow I’ll have no voice left.

  “I’m going to put it in your ass now, baby. Remember, relax and it’ll slide right on in.”

  I feel it press at the entrance of my ass, and then slowly, as it vibrates at a high speed, it slips inside of me. “Holy fuck!” I scream out as, without warning, Linc squeezes my hips and slams back inside me, smashing against my cervix, sending an aftershock of sensations vibrating throughout my body. My head is swimming as I feel every inch of his dick driving into me over and over as the vibrator stimulates a million nerve ending inside of my ass, making it hard to breathe, and causing my entire body to feel numb and weightless, all at the same time.

  Linc takes me by surprise when his hand fists my long hair, pulling on it hard while at the same time, his other hand cracks against my ass. “Oooh, God!” I shout into the pillow as I pant harder and harder, trying to keep myself focused enough to continue to hold myself up.

  “Lean down on your forearms,” he commands, and doing as I’m told, I drop my lower half closer to the bed, supporting my body with my forearms, all the while still clutching the sheets. I’m squeezing them so hard I feel as if my nails are going to tear straight through the fabric.

  He continues to pull on my hair, and at the same time, slaps my ass. The stinging is now turning into white-hot heat as he continuously slaps the same spot each time, then caresses it as he soothes the sting of my skin.

  Every time his hand connects with my flesh, I feel my sex clench and my body hum with pleasure as my arousal runs over his cock and slides down my legs. I’m wetter than I’ve ever been in my life.

  “You take my dick like a good little slut. I haven’t fucked a pussy like this ever in my life. It feels like perfection wrapped around my fucking dick.”

  I don’t know why, but hearing him call me a slut turns me on even more when it should infuriate me. I feel another orgasm building with every stroke of his dick as it slides in and out of me. My bones feel as if they’re slowly melting away with every thrust.

  “You feel another orgasm coming?” he asks as he begins to slow down his pace, causing a whimper to leave my lips.

  “Yes,” I squeak out as I feel him suddenly pull all the way out of me, but the vibrating is still going at full speed inside me. The sensation is overwhelming. I feel my clit throbbing for stimulation, but my arms are too tired to move and do it myself.

  As if reading my mind, Linc tells me, “Roll onto your back, Spitfire.”

  Doing as I’m told, I slowly roll back over. My head feels as if I’ve just drunk an entire bottle of whiskey. I’ve heard of people getting an unexplainable high or feeling of intoxication from really, really good sex, but I never believed it until now.

  Now, I’m definitely a believer. I’ll spend forever trying to recreate this feeling because it’s unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before. It’s a bewitching and delectable state of mind that once you’re in it, you never want to leave. I now understand how people become addicted. You’ll do anything to feel that high just one more time.

  “Put your hands above your head and don’t move them,” he says as he climbs in between my legs, repositioning himself.

  I reach above my head, grip the wooden pole of my headboard for support, and brace myself for impact.

  Almost my entire body comes off of the bed this time as he lifts my ass into the air and slams his cock inside me. My eyes roll into the back of my head as he begins pounding in and out of me at a record speed. Mixing with the vibrator in my ass, I feel like I’m about to pass the fuck out.

  “I’m so close,” I cry out as I feel my core tightening in anticipation of my next climax.

  “Wait for me, baby. I’m right there with you. We’re going to come together. Keep your legs locked around my waist, okay?” He says as he releases my hips, braces himself on either side of me, and brings his mouth back down to my breasts that are begging to be teased.

  “Oooh…” I moan between clenched teeth as my grip on the wooden bars tighten, and Linc continues the pattern of biting my nipples then soothing them with his tongue. The pressure inside of me is so intense it’s almost unbearable as I feel my body dangling over the edge once again. I’m two seconds away from freefalling into a sea of euphoria.

  “You’re my little slut. I want to hear you tell me, Spitfire. Yell at me. I love it when you demand control. Tell me I’m yours. Only yours,” he demands, his voice thick with sex and dripping with lust. I thought his voice couldn’t get any sexier, but I was wrong. Just the sound of him talking to me is almost enough to give me that final push.

  Licking my lips, I stare up at him, aching to touch him, but afraid to let go of the bars. “I’m yours. I’m your slut to fuck as you see fit. So fuck me until your dick doesn’t have a drop of cum left inside of it.”

  “Fuck. Spitfire, that was the hottest thing I’ve ever heard. Let go of the bars and hold on, baby. We’re about to fucking fly.”

  Linc crashes his mouth back to mine as he fists my hair, tilting my head slightly, and begins pounding into me at a frantic pace. The room is filled with nothing but sounds of flesh slamming against flesh and our moans as we come together.

  The most intense orgasm of my entire life rips through my body. It’s so intense that it feels as if it’ll shatter every bone in my body, and shakes my soul to the goddamn core, leaving my body completely spent.

  My arms go limp; as do my legs as they fall to the bed. Our kisses slow as Linc continues to pump in and out of me slowly. He buries his face in the crook of my neck as I feel his erratic breathing slowly return to normal.

  I’m completely numb from head to toe and barely notice as he removes the vibrator from me, turning it off and tossing it onto my floor. I’m too spent to care or feel anything.

  We lay like this for what feels like an eternity before Linc finally slides out of me, removes the condom, knotting it off and tossing it into the trash can beside my bed. My body is completely spent, and I have no energy to move, so I stay lying on the bed with my eyes closed
, basking in the feeling of pure and utter bliss.

  The sound of water running pulls me from my thoughts as I spot Linc reentering my bedroom. I roll onto my side and peer up at him, blurting out, “And why did we wait until now to do that?”

  He must find my tone of complete shock and bewilderment amusing because the sexiest crooked grin appears on his lips. “Because you were too busy hating me, Spitfire. That’s why.” Leaning over, he scoops me up into his large, muscular arms, holding me bridal style against his chest.

  “What are you doing?” I ask as he makes his way towards the bathroom.

  He carries me in, paying extra attention not to hit my head on the doorway thankfully, before stopping beside my massive bathtub. “I’m bringing you into the bathroom for a bath because I’m assuming you’re too exhausted to walk in here yourself.”

  He’s right about that. I think it’ll be a few days before my legs decide to work again.

  “You’re right. I’m down for the count for a little bit. Who knows? Maybe even a few days,” I joke as he sets me on the edge of the tub that’s filled with bubbles, and allows me to slowly slide in, letting my body adjust to the hot water.

  “Soaking in this for a bit will help a lot. It’ll relax your overworked muscles,” he says matter-of-factly as his eyes stay locked onto mine.

  “Are you going to join me?” I ask as I sink into the water up to my chin and allow the warmth to soothe me.

  Linc shakes his head. “Sorry, but bubble baths are not my thing. See, I have a dick—not a vagina,” he says, pointing to the bulge in his briefs.

  Swiping my hand across the water, I throw bubbles onto his brief-covered lower vicinity. “I call bullshit. Now, get your fucking ass in this bathtub, or so help me, God, I’ll drag you in.”