My heart is careening around my chest like a race car spinning turns on a loop as Cristian storms toward his bedroom with purpose. Butterflies swoop into my stomach when he throws me down on the bed and looms over me with fire burning in his eyes. “If you don’t want this, tell me now.” His rich, gruff voice twists the knots already coiling low in my belly.
“I want this.”
Leaning over me, he cages me between his arms and stares deep into my eyes. “There is no going back after this, Sloane. Once I have you, you are mine.” He punctuates the words, making his intent crystal clear.
Reaching up, I palm one side of his face. “I’m already yours, Cristian, and I don’t want to go back.”
Though you might when you discover the truth.
I punt the devil on my shoulder into oblivion. Nothing is going to ruin this. I’m taking this for myself, damn the consequences. I’ll deal with the aftermath another time because I have never wanted any man as much as I want Cristian, and I’m promising myself I’ll be fully present in the moment with him. “Have me. Take me. I’m yours.” No truer words have ever been spoken.
“Fuck.” His lips descend in a claiming kiss that causes fiery tingles to detonate all over my body. Cristian literally sets my entire being on fire. My hips buck, and I whimper into his mouth as he slays me with a slew of hypnotic kisses that melt my body and fry my brain. I’m putty in his arms, and it’s exactly where I want to be.
When he pulls back, dark desire radiates from his eyes and his face is alight with wicked intent, and I. Am. Here for all of it. Nerves mix with excitement and longing as his hungry gaze rakes over me. “I want to take my time. To worship every inch of you with every part of me, but I can’t wait, Sloane. My need to fuck you is all-consuming.” He pulls my slides off my feet and throws them away. “I can’t do gentle right now,” he adds, popping the button on my jeans.
“I’ll take whatever you want to give me and fucking love it.” Lifting my hips, I help him roll the jeans down my legs, and they join my slides somewhere on the floor. Cristian divests me of my shirt next, leaving me in only my underwear. I’m wearing a sexy white lacy bra and matching panties, and from the look on his face, he approves.
“Damn. You’re even more beautiful than I imagined.” His fingers brush softly against my bruised side. “Does it hurt?”
“I’m not made of glass, Cristian. A few bruises are not stopping this.”
His lips curve into a sultry grin as he deftly unclips my bra and tosses it aside. His nostrils flare as he stares at me with molten heat, and there’s no denying he wants me as much as I want him. I hate he’s not seeing my normal breasts, but I promised myself nothing would ruin this moment, and my hatred for my fake chest is top of that list. Cristian hooks his thumbs in my panties and slides them down my legs until I’m lying underneath him completely bare while he’s still fully clothed.
My hands travel down my body as I spread my thighs for him. “What are you waiting for? Take me.” Parting my folds, I let him drink his fill, almost coming on the spot when he looks at me like he wants to eat me alive. A squeal flees my mouth when he kneels between my legs and immediately buries his face in my cunt. His tongue goes to town, licking a vicious path along my slit. When his tongue shoves inside me, I almost lift off the bed, but he holds me down with one large hand as he works me good. Pressure is rapidly building in my core because it’s been so long since anyone has worshipped me like this. “Cristian,” I pant, a strangled moan drifting into the air when he sucks on my clit and plunges two fingers inside me.
“Hush now, sweetheart,” he rasps in between fucking my pussy with his tongue and his fingers. “Let me take what’s mine.” Large, warm callused palms stretch my thighs wider, and then he feasts like a man who’s been starved for a very long time.
Lying back, I close my eyes and just feel. It’s sheer heaven, and I give myself fully over to this beautiful, sexy man. All manner of sounds are coming from me as he drives his tongue inside in relentless, firm strokes while his thumb circles my bundle of nerves. My thighs tremble as pleasure keeps mounting in my core, traveling to my stomach and my legs as the sensation builds. My pussy clenches and unclenches as the spiral grows and deepens, climbing to the ultimate peak. I’m whimpering, pleading, and writhing as Cristian uses his hands to hold me in place while he eats with possessive hunger glinting in his eyes.
“Let go for me, beautiful,” he commands. “Take everything I’m giving you.” His fingers twist and curl inside me, hitting the perfect spot, and I cry out. Stabbing me with smoldering eyes, he sucks hard on my clit, hurling me through the sky on the crest of the most incredible climax of my life. It zips through me like lightning, illuminating me from the inside out, as wave after wave of delicious bliss remakes me.
Tremors shoot along my thighs, shaking my flesh as my body starts to descend from the high. Cristian stands, watching me with confident satisfaction as he rips his shirt off one-handed. My greedy eyes latch onto his chest, traveling with his fingers down his toned stomach to the button on his pants. Breathing becomes challenging as he slowly lowers the zipper. He smirks as I clench my thighs while waiting for the big reveal. Evidence of my arousal drips down my inner thighs, and my pussy pulses with aftershocks.
When Cristian shoves his pants and boxers down over his muscular thighs in one expert move, I swear I stop breathing for a few beats. Big doesn’t even come close. Oh my. Licking my lips, I study his thick, long girth, jutting proudly from his body, rock hard and leaking precum at the tip.
“Keep looking at me like that, baby, and this won’t last long.” His eyes don’t stray from me as he removes the rest of his clothes and shoes and kicks them away.
“I want you,” I pant as fresh need courses through my body, pooling in my core.
“You can have me.” Setting one knee on the bed, he fists his cock and wantonly strokes it. “Knees to your chest, Sloane.”
A little shiver ghosts over me at his instruction. He’s bossy, but I like it. I oblige and get into position. My heart is pounding frantically as his gaze dips to where I’m exposed before him. “You’re so fucking beautiful.” His fingers trail through the slick arousal coating my pussy. “Perfect in every way.” Two fingers push into his mouth, and he groans as he tastes me while jerking his dick faster. In a superfast move, he crowds my body, putting his face all up in mine. “I’m going to devour you, Sloane. Remake you. Change you forever.” His lips set a punishing pace as he ravishes my mouth in a succession of hungry kisses that stamp his claim all over me. Heat from his body warms my pussy, and I groan into his mouth when the tip of his cock nudges my entrance.
Cristian stops to roll on a condom, and watching him do it is so freaking hot. Adrenaline courses through my veins as excitable butterflies run amok in my chest. The anticipation is almost too much, and I squirm on the bed, breathless and needy and primed for what’s coming next.
“Breathe for me, baby. Relax and let me take care of you.” Spearing me with a savage look, he brutally thrusts inside in one hard stroke. A scream rips from my mouth unbidden as insane fullness surrounds me. Cristian is everywhere, and all thoughts flee from my head. I’m reduced to my baser desires, arching my back, pressing my chest against his, and digging my nails into his shoulders as he rams inside me like a madman. I’m careful to avoid touching the bandage around his arm as I feel him up in every place I can reach. His skin is firm, ripped, hot, and like silk under my fingertips. Each new thrust goes a little deeper until he’s buried so fully inside me I can’t feel anything but him and the pleasurable sensations he’s coaxing from my body. The way he’s making me feel is unlike any intimate experience that’s come before.
Cristian kisses me as he destroys me for every other man. Curious hands roam my body, joining his lips as he worships every bit of flesh he can reach while he pounds into me over and over. Grazing his chest with my teeth, I swirl my tongue around his nipples before sucking on them. Cristian groans, throwing his head back and moaning as he ruts into me in deliberate, punchy thrusts while holding the backs of my knees in a firm grip. “Fuck, you feel so good.” Enlarged pupils pin me in place as he fucks into me. “I won’t ever get enough, Sloane. This is everything.”
I lift my hips, and he hits deeper. “Yes, Cristian. Yes. More,” I plead, arching my hips more and crying out at how incredible it feels from this angle. Leaning down, he tugs on my hard nipples with his teeth, and I cry out. His mouth suctions over one breast, and he sucks deep on my sensitive flesh. He continues to slam in and out, and I’m cresting a new peak, completely lost in the touch of his hands, the reverence of his mouth, and the utter ruination of my pussy for anyone else.
Flipping me over, he puts me on all fours and thrusts back inside. A loud moan tears from my throat, and black spots flash before my eyes. “Fuck, yeah, baby.” His hand moves to my neck, applying soft pressure as he lowers my face down to the pillow and angles it to the side. Cristian pivots his hips as he moves in and out of me, and I can only hold on for the ride. Pure, unadulterated pleasure cascades through my body as he owns me completely, and my mind is blissfully empty.
I’m suddenly pulled upright, and my body is pressed against his as he kneels behind me with his cock buried deep in my pussy and my knees on the bed. Fucking me slower, he turns my head around and claims my lips in a heady kiss that has me seeing stars. Our hungry kisses are synchronized as we fuck in perfect alignment, and I’m feeling so many things. One hand attends to my clit while his other toys with my breasts.
“You undo me, beautiful,” he pants against my lips, his eyes boring into mine with clear devotion. “Come for me like this,” he adds, rubbing my clit harder as he fucks up into me and gropes a boob. “Cover my cock in your cum. I want to feel you come undone while I’m inside you.” Cristian drags my bottom lip between his teeth as he pinches my clit and rams deep inside.
Another climax sweeps over me like a tsunami, detonating sparks of pure pleasure all over. Bucking and writhing on top of him, I am lost to the heavenly bliss he’s wrought from my body and completely in awe of his prowess. Cristian is the most incredible lover, and we’re only getting started.
He rubs my clit and continues thrusting throughout my orgasm, only pausing when my shuddering body quiets. I slump against him as I luxuriate in the most exquisite release. I’m boneless, floating on air, and putty in his hands. Cristian kisses my neck before turning me over onto my back. Spreading my legs wide, he slides home with clear intent. “Look at me, Sloane,” he pants, moving his hips as he picks up speed. “Watch me fall apart for you.”
Veins in his neck strain as he ruts into me in quick, hard, deep thrusts that jostle my body on the bed. My hands land on his stomach, stroking and worshipping as I stare at him in awe. He’s like an otherworldly god as he hovers over me, all glistening, tan, inked skin, and rippling muscles. Power exudes from his pores as he lays claim to me in the most intimate way. A guttural groan precedes a gruff shout as he lets go, releasing his seed in a series of skillful, deep-seated thrusts.
Cristian collapses on the bed beside me, throwing his arm around my body and curling me against him. Gentle fingers brush sweaty strands of hair out of my eyes. “Are you okay?” he asks in a breathless tone.
A satisfied smile rolls slowly across my mouth, and I slide my leg between his, bringing us closer. My arm curls around his back, stroking the rippling muscles I find there. “I’m more than okay, Cristian.” I kiss his swollen lips softly. “You just blew my mind and rocked my world.”
Adoration swims in his eyes. “Ditto, beautiful. God, Sloane.” He kisses me passionately and hungrily, pulling back before I can prolong it. “When I said it was everything, I meant it.” Hauling me against his chest, he hugs me tight. “You’re everything to me.” He dusts kisses into my hair as he holds me close. The thrumming of his heart is steady under my ear. “I’m never letting you go. You’re mine now, and that’s the way it will always stay.”
