Thunder and Lightning

He chuckled. “Baby, I’ll give you whatever you want. But first—”

“First,” she said as her hand slid between them and she wrapped her fingers around his thick erection. “Let’s see how hard I can make you.”

He groaned. Or snarled. It was hard to tell, the sound was so carnal and primal. And so damned erotic.

“Not sure you can top this.”

True, his cock was full and steel-rod hard. She could push him to the edge, though.

She stroked him from base to tip. In response, he went back to her clit, applied a little more pressure. Rubbed a little faster. Made her so much hotter.

Her pulse kicked into high gear. “Battle of wills,” she whispered, suddenly feeling playful.

“You really think you can win this one, sweetheart?” Three fingers filled her and she gasped as the sweet invasion made her shiver from head to toe.

“You’ve clearly got some tricks up your sleeves,” she said when the wave of breathlessness subsided. Sort of.

“I’m not wearing sleeves.”

“Oh yeah. Naked is damned good.”

“You’re damned good,” he said. And stroked her a little harder, a little faster. “Better than that.” His voice was getting gruffer, more strained.

She resisted the urge to gloat. Instead she cupped his balls, gave a gentle tug and said, “We still haven’t gotten to the fire-extinguisher sex.”

He grunted. “Goddamn. You’re pushing limits now.”

“Isn’t that the point?”

“I’m about to skip fancy stuff.”

She smiled. “By all means, skip. Go straight to—”

He nearly toppled her. Bev let out a laugh. His muscular body was half on top of hers and she was sprawled across the bed. The tip of his cock nudged her ass, then moved lower as he shifted into place. Pressing against her opening, but not yet indulging their darkest desires.

Looking at him over her shoulder again, she said, “I don’t need all the bells and whistles. I just need you.”

Something carnal and hot flashed in his black eyes. “You have me.”

Her heart jumped into her throat. She squeezed her eyes shut. She wanted him. In every way imaginable. “We already established that’s not possible.” Her eyes flicked open and met his intense gaze once more.

“Just say what you want, baby.” His throat looked tight, his eyes burned with desire.

It was so simple this time. “You.”

“There you have it.”

And then he leaned forward and his cock pressed into her from behind. Not filling her. Teasing her.

She let out a low moan.

His hands seemed to be everywhere at once. On her shoulders, her breasts, her belly, her clit.

Losing herself in the sexual abyss, she let him push her to all new, dizzying heights. When she could stand no more, she whispered, “Inside me. Please. Now.”

He drove deep. Made her cry out from the beautiful, hot, erotic invasion.

“I love how you feel inside me.” The words tumbled from her mouth. Not the smartest thing to say, but she couldn’t help it. She spoke the truth. Wanted him to know it.