Dangerous Fling (Dangerous Noise 4)

One hand goes to my back, to the space between my shoulder blades, and he brings my chest to his lips.

He takes my nipple into his mouth.

He sucks soft.

Then hard.

He guides me with his mouth, his hands, his cock.

I'm his plaything.

I'm his to use, to fill, to taste and tease.

My eyelids flutter closed. I lose track of everything but the sensations of his body. His cock in my sex. His tongue against my nipple. Then it's the sharp scrape of his teeth.

He looks up at me as he teases my nipples. As he fucks me. As he digs his nails into the flesh of my ass.

Damn, that's intense.

I'm almost there.

I groan his name.

I groan incomprehensible things.

"Come for me, baby." He presses his lips against my collarbone. "Come on my cock."

His voice is equal parts needy and demanding.

My body responds by tightening. All that tension in my sex builds to a fever pitch.

One more thru

st, and I'm there. I'm pulsing so hard I'm sure I'm going to push him from my body.

But I don't.

"Fuck, Lacey." He tugs at my hair. "Fucking beautiful." He pulls my lips into his.

He kisses me hard as he wraps his arms around my waist.

In one swift movement, he pushes me onto my back.

He plants his body on top of mine, my legs around his hips, my chest against his chest.

And he fills me with deep, hard strokes.

Faster.

Harder.

He tugs at my hair as he thrusts into me.

He groans into my mouth.

Then he's there, his cock pulsing as he comes.

Fuck.