“Your fingers. Oh my god.” She shuddered, trying to push her hips down so that his fingers would sink in.
“Keep talking or I’ll stop.”
“Long fingers.” Her eyes shut, she tried to focus on the tip of his thumb circling her opening. She rocked back, tears of frustration pricking her eyes when his touch receded. Her mind wouldn’t form words and he was using that against her.
“And?” he gruffed, making it clear that he would wait as long as necessary for her answer.
She released a ragged breath, trying to string together a sentence.
“I like your weight on me, holding me down.”
“You like to be held down?” he asked, sliding his hand up to cup her breast, stroking the pebbled tip.
“By you,” she mewled, her breath scattering when his hold turned possessive and rough.
With her laying prone, he slid a pillow under her belly for support. Raising her arms over her head, he kept her wrists trapped against the mattress with one large hand before settling behind her, his body stretched along hers. His fingers flirted with her as teasing touches turned into heavy petting, eventually reaching up to curve around her throat. Her pulse pounded against his palm when he tightened his hold just barely, using the pressure of his thumb to turn her face towards him.
Despite the dominance in his gesture, all he saw in her eyes was a glaze of desire.
“Does this scare you?” he asked, rubbing himself on her, the tip of his engorged cock sliding along her wet folds.
“No.”
“Do you want to use your safe word?”
“No.”
He gave her a bruising kiss that left her panting.
“Are you sure?” he asked, even as he angled one knee up and adjusted her hips, lining himself against her core.
“Yes. I like. . .”
“Sunshine, tell me.”
Their gazes met. Her irises were blown, the ring of brown around them looking like it was molten gold in comparison. In a sultry voice that caused his belly to tighten, she whispered, “I like how you fit in me. Like you were made to fill me up.”
Holy fuck, if she kept talking like this, he was going to embarrass himself by finishing too quickly. He was already rock hard from simply having teased her body into readiness. Seeing her get desperate for him had the most potent effect imaginable. Knowingthat this desperation was unfiltered made the lust claw itself into his skin, demanding fulfilment.
His lips covered hers just as he thrust in, causing her to let out a cry against his mouth at the sudden weight within her, stretching her wide. Almost instantly, she orgasmed, the feeling of his rigid cock sliding into her more delicious than she remembered.
He held her hips to him, savouring their connection. She was right. They fit so perfectly together, it was hard for him to breathe.
“The way your pussy grips me when I’m inside you—you’re going to kill me, fuck!”
She involuntarily clenched harder. “Don’t stop. I need more.”
Ready to oblige, Rian pulled all the way out and back into her in a single stroke, her words having driven him past his breaking point. He moved at a quick pace, needing her with a ferocity that astounded him. Her body thrummed once more, his lack of control stoking her pride and her own ardour.
“Harder,” she gasped when he surged in, the sound of their bodies slapping against the other filling the room. The furious chatter of the chimes on her waist chain announced every thrust and pump, adding to the symphony of their movements.
Her body arched into his with each move, pulling against her outstretched arms, her fingers clawing at the sheets underneath for support. Using his palm to grip the underside of her thigh, he spread her wider apart, before resuming the bruising pace with which he claimed her.
His firm hold would leave a handprint, she was certain. But Aditi was beyond caring. She joined him move for move as best she could, turning her face to the side, kissing and urging him even when he might have paused to try and be gentle.
“Make me come again, Rian. I can’t hold on.” She moaned, needing his touch on her clit to push her over the edge when she felt his blunt fingers part her lips.
“Suck,” he commanded, groaning at the feel of her tongue swirling against his skin. He let her suck on his fingers, fucking her mouth in tandem with her pussy, before popping it out.