Dangerous Rock (Dangerous Noise 3)

I don't even care that it means he's a manwhore.

It's good that he's safe.

"Fuck me," I groan it again.

He unwraps the condom and rolls it on. Then he's sitting on the couch. He pulls my body on top of his so I'm straddling him.

His hands go to my hips.

He looks me in the eyes as he pulls my body onto his.

His tip strains against me. Inch by inch, he enters me.

I stare back as I take him. It's intense. A good intense. A really fucking great intense.

Our bodies are one.

We move together. With his hands as my guide, I shift until I only have his tip, then I take him as deep as I can. I fuck him with long, deep strokes. I fuck him until I'm dizzy. Until I can't take it anymore.

He pulls my chest against his mouth and sucks on my nipple. Enough pleasure floods my body that I can’t take more.

Everything but the motions of our bodies falls away. The room is filled with our breath, with our groans. A neighbor is pounding on the wall to tell us to quiet down, but that only makes me hotter.

His fingers dig into my skin.

His lips close around my nipple.

He looks up at me, his green eyes wrecked with pleasure.

Then he's groaning against my chest. His eyelids press together.

He's close.

"Touch yourself. I want you coming on my cock."

My sex clenches as I groan out something resembling a yes.

I want that too.

I hold onto his shoulders tightly with one hand. With the other, I stroke my clit. Pleasure wells up inside me.

He's almost there too.

I want to come with him.

But I want to come too badly to worry about timing.

A few more brushes of my hand and I'm there.

Our groans run together like beautiful music.

Pleasure spreads out to my fingers and toes.

Then he's there too, his cock pulsing inside me.

"Fuck, Bella." Joel rocks me through his orgasm, his shoulders shaking.

His entire body is shaking.