She shoved my pants down to my thighs as I shredded the foil. I was on my knees between her legs, and she was spread out under me like a sacrifice.
“This is the last time,” I said as much for my own benefit as hers.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted as I took my throbbing dick in one hand. Sloane snatched the condom from me and rolled it on, gliding it down my erection.
“So impatient,” I said on a groan.
My vision started to go dark when she gripped me at the root and squeezed. “Last time,” she repeated. “Might as well get it over with.”
I was going to ruin her for all future partners. That was my new goal in life.
I snatched at the spaghetti straps of her top, dragging them down her shoulders, trying to restrain myself from breaking the delicate threads. Then, with one swift yank, I bared the breasts that I knew would haunt my dreams forever.
“Now, Lucian. Now! Please, baby,” she demanded.
I couldn’t have stopped myself even if I’d wanted to. Not after knowing what awaited me between her legs.
I guided my swollen crown to her glistening entrance, notched it into place, and with one mean thrust, I embedded myself inside her.
She screamed and I let out a guttural yell.
I hadn’t prepared her for it. I hadn’t softened up her sex with foreplay and teasing. I’d battered my way in. And now she was holding me in a grip so tight it stole my breath.
“Breathe, baby,” I said through gritted teeth. “You need to relax.” If she didn’t, I was going to humiliate myself.
Her eyelids fluttered open, and jade-green eyes stared up at me. “Don’t hold back on me,” she said.
I pressed my lips to her throat. “You have to relax. Make room for me, Pixie.”
“I hate how you feel so fucking good.”
It nearly made me smile through the agony of holding still.
I pulled out a few inches, reveling in the slick, wet slide of her flesh against mine. “You’ll hate it even more when you have all of me.”
She hitched her thighs higher around my waist and squeezed.
Her groan was an exquisite torture to my ears. “Here I thought Lucian Rollins just took what he wanted.”
“I don’t want to hurt you,” I reminded her.
“Then please me,” she demanded. With that, she reached around me and sank her nails into my ass cheeks.
“Fuck.”
I thrust into her, going deeper this time, gripping her hips so she couldn’t wiggle away from me.
“God, yes.”
“Almost,” I rasped.
“More. All of it. Please,” Sloane begged.
I pulled out almost to the tip and then I drove back in on a vicious upthrust. Her tight muscles fought against my invasion for an agonizing moment, and then something gave way and that final inch slid home.
It was ecstasy. I’d fucked my way into heaven again. She held me in a tight, wet clutch better than anything I’d ever experienced. Despite last night’s debauchery, my balls felt so full they ached. My ass was clenched tight, ready to fuck. My entire body was rigid with the desire to move.
I managed to pry my eyes open to take it all in.
I had her pinned to the couch. Her legs spasmed restlessly around my hips. I could feel the soft buds of her nipples as they played against my chest hair. I wanted to taste them again. I wanted to taste her again. I wanted to bury myself in her until I didn’t want her anymore.
“Are you good?” It came out as an angry growl.
“So good. So fucking good,” she whimpered.
It was all I needed to hear.
“You shouldn’t have left me,” I said, sliding out, clenching my teeth at the delicate drag of her muscles. Her body had fought my entrance, and now it was fighting to keep me inside.
I punctuated the accusation with several hard thrusts. Those full, round breasts bounced every time I bottomed out inside her.
“We could have been doing this in a bed,” I chastised.
“Your couch performance is adequate,” she panted.
“You made me drive all the way here just to take you and your sweet pussy again,” I growled.
“Nobody asked you to waste the gas.” Her inner walls fluttered around me. My little librarian liked it when I talked dirty.
I ducked my head to lick over one nipple, then the other. She shivered under me and arched her back, putting her breasts on display for me.
I fucked into her again and again, using my foot to push off the floor to gain as much leverage as possible.
“Yes! More. Harder,” she chanted.