God, she was so perfect.
When he caught her stiff little clit between his fingers and rolled it, she shuddered against his chest then stilled.
“No, no . . .” she whimpered. Her pussy fluttered around him, and he tried to distract himself by shutting his eyes, but the scent of her painted a picture in his mind that the insides of his eyelids couldn’t banish.
“Are you going to come for me, baby?”
“Nooo.” The anguished word was a thing of beauty. She was fighting the orgasm so hard, but from the tension in her luscious body, she was going to have to give in. Frozen in place, tremulous, she was like a leaf in a gale.
“Come on, Addison. I want to feel your hot little cunt come all over my cock.”
The sound of her sobbing made his balls impossibly tight. Painful.
Leverage . . . he needed more before she lost control. He slid his hand off of her throat and braced against the wall before pinching her clit hard between his fingers.
Her screech rang in his ears. Tight heat clamped around his cock, attempting to milk him of his sanity.
Fuck.
He tried to breathe through it. Delaying his orgasm while watching her struggle through her own was sweet agony. When her arms gave out, he crushed her against the wall, fucking her hard. His own grunts were loud in his ears. She was helpless, her body yielding to him, clutching at his through a relentless orgasm. Unable to hold back any longer, tension sang through him. The last of his control vanished. He covered her with his body, jamming his cock up inside her over and over. The orgasm shuddered through him with shocking force. He tried to control his thrusts, tried not to hurt her, but she took what he gave her and screamed in pleasure until he’d given her everything he had.
Shuddering, she sagged in his arms. He held her there, trapped between him and the wall, both of them panting for breath. He bit her earlobe and sucked it into his mouth. She quivered and cried out, then mewled when he moved his attentions to her neck. An aftershock fluttered through her and they both moaned. He nuzzled the side of her face and brushed his lips along one of her high cheekbones. God, she was gorgeous. Her face and neck were mottled pink. He longed to kiss her mouth, but it was too awkward in this position.
“Sorry I was so rough. Are you okay?” he asked. She was so small compared to him. He really needed to learn more control around her.
“Yeah, I think so.” Her laugh was shaky.
When her legs took responsibility for holding her up again, he regretfully pulled out, his cock almost ready for another round. She gasped at his withdrawal and turned to blink up at him.
“Do you think the music drowned us out?”
Would lying make her feel better? Only for a few minutes, until she found out the truth.
“We were pretty loud.”
She closed her eyes and a bright blush stained her cheeks. “Fuck.”
“Again?” he teased.
“I think I need a Tylenol before I even entertain that idea.”
He smiled apologetically and she smiled back, and suddenly he felt the need to make himself busy doing something besides stare at her like a lovesick calf.
There was a box of tissues on the desk, and he made short work of cleaning up and getting rid of the condom. He pulled up his jeans. Hell, this was the first vanilla sex he’d had in years, but there’d been no way to slow down and get fancy this time. What was it about her that made him feel so out of control?
“Just remember, if they say anything, they’re just jealous.”
She nodded. “This doesn’t change anything, Fox. You can’t bribe me with orgasms. I’m still pissed about you cutting me out of things.”
A combination of anger and fear crowded in. “Have you taken a look around this shop, Addison? What we’re doing is dangerous. This life is dangerous. I shouldn’t even let you hang around with us. I was doing so well staying away from you then you had to show up here looking like that.” He raked her with his gaze, and she shyly ducked her head. God, how was he ever going to end things? It was for her own good, but not seeing her made him crazy.
“Why didn’t you just tell me what happened?”
“You didn’t give me time to explain.” He pushed a lock of her hair behind her ear and brought his mouth down on hers. They kissed for a few minutes before he drew back. “I also realized that if you were pissed at me you’d stay away.”
She kissed him again, and he allowed himself to enjoy the moment of being with her and not needing anything else right then. Inside him something stirred. He . . . liked this little hellion. Far too much.
“I thought you suddenly didn’t respect my abilities or something.” She bit her lip, looking up at him. The reproach in her eyes was hard to live with. “Just because I submitted to you doesn’t mean I’m helpless, or useless as a thief.”