Wright with Benefits

He slipped his hands to my thighs and hoisted me into the air. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried us into the bedroom. His lips still pressed against mine.

My feet hit the floor as my hands went to the buttons on his shirt. When I reached the bottom, I flicked the button open on his pants and slid the zipper down. Meanwhile, his hands were roaming all over my body, slinking under the hem of my dress.

He growled in the back of his throat as I ran a finger down the length of him through his boxers. “Annie,” he groaned.

Then he flipped me around and pushed me face-first into the bed. My heels were still on, my dress riding up to show my ass and the lacy black of my thong. He hooked a finger under the lace and dragged it down my legs and pushed my dress up higher, so it was around my waist.

“Jordan, please,” I moaned into the comforter.

But he just brushed his hand across back reassuringly and then sank to his knees behind me. The first touch of his tongue against my clit sent me jerking against the bed. My hands clenched the comforter for dear life.

A finger slicked through my core. “You’re so wet.”

“You were practically fingering me in public.”

He chuckled. “And why would I stop when you seemed to like it so much?”

Truth was that I didn’t want him to stop. Not in public. Not right now.

Any resistance I’d built up against Jordan Wright had evaporated.

I was his. All his.

One finger pushed forward into me and then a second until I squirmed, wanting more, more, more. Wanting his cock inside of me, filling me. He was making me wait because I’d made him wait, and I couldn’t even regret it. Because it was always better between us when he took control.

He nudged my legs further apart, opening me wider as he flicked his tongue against my clit. I buried my head into the covers. Between his tongue and the slow swirl of his fingers reaching up to my G-spot, I was going to explode already. All that waiting had primed me, and now, I was beyond sensitive.

“Come for me, love,” he commanded.

His thumb ran in tight circles around my clit, and suddenly, I came completely undone, coming on his fingers as he held me bent over. He kept swirling past the point, and I squirmed harder underneath him.

“Se-sensitive,” I stuttered.

“Just how I like you.”

Then he withdrew his fingers and stood. I collapsed forward against the bed, glad for the short reprieve to recover. My legs shook uncontrollably, and I was breathing hard.

Then, I heard the whoosh of his pants hitting the ground, and he settled himself between my legs. His hands spread my ass cheeks as he positioned his cock at my entrance.

“Oh fuck,” was all I got out before he thrust forward inside of me.

My eyes rolled into the back of my head. He was so big, kept me so full. At this angle, I could barely resist feeling as if he’d impaled me, and God, did I fucking love it.

“I wanted to do this all night.”

“Fuck me?”

He collected all of my messy red hair and then moved it to one hand, giving it an experimental tug.

“Oh,” I gasped as my head dipped backward, the leverage he needed to drive into me again and again and again.

My back arched, my neck stretched, my hair pulled and pulled and pulled. And I loved every fucking minute of it. I was on fire. Every thrust a hard hit, bouncing my ass and jerking my head back a little further. I was thankful for all those years of flexibility training.

“Fuck,” he groaned. “Annie”—smack—“you feel”—smack—“so fucking”—smack—“good.”

“Please, Jordan,” I gasped. “Please, I’m so close.”

He released my hair, letting it fall like a waterfall to frame my face. Then he grasped my hips and pounded deeper into me. My orgasm held tight and ready at the surface, as if waiting for the chance to unleash.

Sis thumb slicked through the wetness at my pussy before slipping up to my asshole. I saw black as he pushed down, breaching my hole. Everything inside of me tightened and then exploded.

I came hard and fast, rocking back against him and crying out into the night. He removed his finger as I tightened around him. Then he jerked into me one more time as he unloaded with a primal growl.

We both collapsed at the same time. All the fight leaving our bodies and pure satisfaction taking over. After a few seconds, Jordan withdrew, and I stumbled to the bathroom on shaky legs to clean up. Then I crawled into the huge bed and felt him come in after me, pulling me close.

He kissed my cheek. “You’re amazing.”

“I don’t think I did much, honestly,” I said around a laugh.