No Boundaries

Her chest moved with heavy breaths and I felt her nipples graze my chest.

“Fuck me, Hawk. Fuck me.”

I pushed inside her and the world went black with fucking ecstasy as she drew me to her depths. Her heat. Her soul. Nothing had ever felt this good. Nothing had ever felt like fucking Julie. I thrust deeper and harder.

She whimpered, but it only made me want more.

“Fuck,” I growled into her ear.

“More,” she begged. “Just give me more.”

18

Julie

I was completely filled by him. His cock was buried deep inside of me. I clung to him like my life depended on him to continue. I felt him twitching and jumping inside of me. He began to move faster and faster against me. Sliding in and out of me.

He stopped suddenly and flipped me over onto my stomach, grabbing my thighs and roughly yanking my naked lower half over the edge of the bed toward where he was now standing between my legs. The sheets had already come loose from the mattress, but I clawed at fistfuls of the fabric anyway.

I was going to need something to hang onto if this was any indication of what was to come. He ran his hands over the curve of my ass, smacking it firmly before sinking his thick cock into me again.

The heat and fullness as he slid inside made me gasp and I dug my fingernails into the sheet. He was lucky that he wasn’t beneath me right now or I'd be covering him

with scratches; never in my life had anything ever felt this good.

He pulled out almost completely then slowly pushed back into me, driving me crazy with his slow torturous thrusts until I simply couldn’t take anymore.

“Faster,” I moaned into the pillow as he kissed the back of my neck.

I winced in pleasure and tried to focus on taking in as much air as possible, since every hard slap of his body against mine actually wrenched the breath from my lungs.

The intensity was frightening and incredible at the same time.

“Oh God,” I whimpered as the movement of his body forced mine to inch up the mattress. It felt so fucking good, and I wasn’t sure how much longer I could keep from crying out.

“Give me your wrists,” he growled, pulling my hands from their grip on the sheet and pinning them down at my sides.

I felt his full weight come to rest against the length of my back. He covered my body with his, and leaned in to nip at my neck. His breath puffed across my damp, sweaty skin, sending a shiver right through me. Right down to where my clit throbbed, aching for attention.

He moaned into the sensitive skin of my neck. His thrusts no longer shook the whole bed, but instead began to pulse deep inside of me, causing my legs to tremor uncontrollably beneath his.

He was so heavy that I couldn’t move at all, except to wiggle my fingers and curl my toes, which heightened just how hot the sex was. A loud whimper escaped my lips.

“Yes,” he groaned, angling himself differently so he could finish me off. I was losing control and it was exactly what he wanted.

“Oh Hawk, you're going to make me scream.”

“Good.” He panted into my ear, his breath falling hot against my neck. “You'd better.”

I lifted my chin to the side a little to allow him access to my lips. He covered my mouth with a burning kiss just as he kneed one of my legs up onto the bed so that the inside of my thigh was now pressed flat to the edge of the mattress. It created a teasing bit of friction between my throbbing clit and the damp spot on the sheets beneath us, which hurled my body straight toward the brink of pleasure.

“Oh,” I groaned loudly into his mouth, shuddering beneath him just as everything else was reduced to white noise.

“I want to feel you come on my cock,” he grinded out breathlessly.

I gasped, but my climax cut me off. I stretched out my fingers, gripping what I could as an intense orgasm flooded my body and left me reeling. This time I actually went numb with pleasure.

When I finished pulsating around his cock, he gently flipped me over onto my back and stood staring down at my naked, flushed body.