Insatiable (The Edge of Darkness, #1)(95)

“I need more.”

I pinch her nipple, and her head drops back to my chest. “More what?” I ask.

“Of you. This. The way it feels.”

Same. Fucking same here.

“How does it feel?”

“Good,” she replies, grabbing the back of my head with one hand and reaching the other behind her for my dick. “It feels good like this, Kade.”

My balls tighten as she carefully works me in her palm.

“That’s all?” I ask, sucking drops of water off her heated skin, working my lips up the side of her throat. “I’m going to make you feel more than fucking good.”

I could thrust forward and be fully sheathed in her depths. One wet movement, and I’d be inside her. One thrust, and she’d be full of my cock.

I move Stacey’s grip off my dick, both my hands on her ass now, spreading her cheeks. The swollen crown eases between them, and I stop pushing forward when the head reaches the entrance of her pussy. “You want this?”

“Yes,” she breathes, fisting my hair and arching her back so I have a better angle. “Please fuck me, Kade.”

“So pretty when you beg,” I whisper against her ear as the tip of my dick slowly sinks into her. “So fucking pretty.”

A hard thrust, and I’m wrapped securely by her cunt.

We both gasp, and I stay still, trying to stop my pounding heart from jumping out of my chest.

“Hands on the tiles.”

She lets go of my hair and does as she’s told, bending slightly.

I wipe my palm down my face, watching her body, my cock inside her, her pussy firmly capturing it. I run my hand down her spine, stopping at the base and pressing my thumb against her tight hole, making her flinch. “Can I fuck you here?”

“Absolutely not.”

I chuckle and move my thumb. “Next time.”

She doesn’t respond, so I grab her nape and force her to bend further.

I kick her legs apart and grab her hips, pulling out to the tip then sinking inside again. So tight. I pump slowly, rolling my hips against her. Each thrust is carefully controlled and deep.

She moves with me as the water soaks us, as we find a rhythm where my cock is buried deeper into her depths. “Harder,” she begs.

I pull out completely, and Stacey nearly screams as I thrust back in with force. Again. Again. Fucking her faster and harder until my lungs are seizing and my balls are slapping her clit. My teeth crash together, and I grab both of her wrists, slamming her body against the tiles as I keep shoving my cock inside her.

She moans repeatedly, reaching back to grip my hair again and tugging with full force while I devour her throat with my mouth and teeth. Pain and pleasure wrack my body, and my cock swells inside her.

She turns her head, her eyes finding mine, and I want to press my mouth to hers. She’s looking at me like I used to mean everything to her, and it pisses me off, but not because I don’t feel the same.

We’re each other’s dirty little secret. And it will probably always be that way.

The shower is raining down on us, our bodies slamming against one another, strangled noises ripping from our throats. She’s whimpering, gasping, and I want to kiss her so fucking badly. Our mouths are so close.

I haven’t kissed anyone in a long time. Not willingly. If someone pays Bernie extra, she forces me to kiss them. She even paid me a grand to feel my lips on hers .

Stacey will never let me kiss her. I know that. But that doesn’t mean I won’t fucking try.

I thrust deeper. Her eyes are still trained on mine as they begin to glaze over, pupils fully blown. She’s so close to tipping over the edge again.

She’s stunning.

I curl my hand between her legs, watching her as I circle her clit. She drops her gaze to my mouth before screwing her eyes shut.

My teeth snatch at her bottom lip, and she’s erupting. I don’t tip her over the edge when her orgasm hits – I fucking launch her as she detonates around me, cunt clenching my cock, strangling me hard enough I think I might be stuck. I keep going, fucking her tightness harder, rubbing her clit as she unravels.

Stacey yanks her bottom lip from between my teeth, and I taste her blood in my mouth, feel the warmth of it on my lips. I lick it as I watch her fall apart while I keep thrusting into her.

“Fucking love being inside your tight pussy. It was made for me,” I say, pressing my forehead to her and holding her to me. “You were made for me.”

Her eyes roll to the back of her head as her nails sink into my scalp and wrist.

She shakes in my hold. “Kade.” Her voice is strangled through a moan. “K—”

I can see the crack of thunder within her body and feel it around my dick when her entire body seizes, her legs like jelly. Her eyes widen on a scream, my name spilling from her mouth as she hits the pinnacle.

She goes limp in my arms, breathless .

It’s possible I just gave her the hardest orgasm of her life.

I grin as Stacey looks at me, her chest and cheeks red.

“Shut up,” she says with a quiet laugh, catching her breath. She wipes her mouth. “You bit me and cut my lip.”

“You pulled away,” I say with a shrug. “Self-inflicted.”

She winces as I pull out of her and turn her to me, cupping her face in my hands. Her eyes are glazed from her euphoria. “We aren’t done yet.”