“Don’t give a fuck. I need you now.”
She smiled against my lips. “I’m on board with that.”
Between the two of us, I got naked real fast. Heather drew her fingers down my chest while I walked backward. With a sassy smile, she pushed me down onto the bed, climbing on top of me. I loved watching her take what she wanted. She kissed my right shoulder before moving down my chest, licking and nipping. I fisted her hair, tilting her head until we had eye contact.
“Heather....” My voice was almost a growl.
“I am finally getting a chance to explore,” she said with a grin. “And I’m going to take advantage.”
I cocked a brow. I was so hard that I was seconds away from claiming her. I kissed her long and deep. I sucked on her tongue, pulling her flat against me so my cock was trapped between us. She moaned, gripping my shoulders, pushing her hips forward, rocking herself against me. The skin-on-skin contact drove me insane.
I gripped her hips, moving her on the bed so she stood on her knees. Then I turned her around, pressing down on her back until she was on all fours.
I leaned over to kiss her back, starting from the base of her spine, moving up slowly. I wanted to draw every drop of pleasure from her. When I leaned forward even more to kiss the back of her neck, I trapped my cock between my pelvis and her right ass cheek. I groaned, gripping her hips with both hands. I couldn’t prolong this anymore. I needed to be inside her too much. I nudged her clit with my tip, then teased her entrance, dragging the tip along her opening, sliding in just an inch, then pulling back out and continuing to tease her.
When she stuck her ass out, searching for me, I pulled back even more, then dipped, biting her ass cheek lightly. She yelped, face-planting on the pillow before bursting into laughter. I took advantage of the fact that that beautiful ass was still stuck up in the air and bit the other ass cheek. Heather looked at me over her shoulder, amusement and lust dancing in those green eyes. Straightening up, I slid my cock between her thighs, rubbing her clit with the tip.
“Ryker,” she gasped, fisting the pillow under her head with both hands. “Ryker. Please.”
“I’ll fuck you so good. I promise. So, so good.”
Her thighs shook lightly as I continued to tease her clit, and then she buried her head in the pillow. I could still hear her though. And now I couldn’t hold back any longer. I needed to be inside her. I drove inside the next second. She was so tight that pleasure shot through me instantly.
“Fuuuuuck.” I was already so close. So damn close. I slid in and out of her wildly, chasing my orgasm. She pulsed around me, clenching tight. I reached out for one of her hands, taking it in mine as we moved in sync. I wanted to be intertwined with her every way there was.
It seemed impossible that I already felt so strongly about her, but I wasn’t about to question the best thing that ever happened to me. I just planned to go along with it, fight to make it last.
I slipped a hand to her clit, feeling her tighten around me even more. When she moaned into the pillow, I moved even faster. I was just on the edge. Her inner muscles pulsed around me once more, and then I was a goner. I gave in to my climax, driving in and out of her until I was completely spent.
I collapsed next to her, pulling her into a messy hug. We were both sweaty, and barely regaining our breaths, but I wanted as much of Heather as possible.
“Hey, you’re sweaty,” she teased, pinching my arm. I pulled her under me, kissing her thoroughly.
“That’s what I get for pinching you? Good to know.”
“When did you get so sassy?”
“I’ve been cutting my teeth on you. I’m getting better and better, am I not?”
I kissed her again. Seriously, I just couldn’t be this close to her and not claim her mouth.
“You’re getting too good,” I admitted.
“Whatcha gonna do about it?”
In response, I pinched her nipple lightly. Her eyes widened.
“Oh, so playing dirty is on the table?”
“Playing dirty is always on the table, Heather.”
She grinned. “Good to know. That will make getting my way so much easier.”
Her grin was infectious. Just looking at it made me immensely happy.
“So, what’s the plan for the rest of the night?” she asked.
“How do you know I have a plan?”