Saving Della Ray

With a devious chuckle, he carried me over to the wall. “Look at me,” he ordered.

As he brushed my hair out of my face, I caught the expression in his blue gaze, and knew he had just signed me up for a wilder ride.

He slid his dick back into me and began to rattle me alive, my ass slamming viciously against the wall. The smacking sounds of our groins slamming into each other, raw and primal, and the force of his thrusts, reached into a part of me that I didn’t even realize it was possible to get to. I was whipped almost unconscious by mind blowing pleasure.

I thrust my tongue into his mouth and held tightly to his neck as I exploded in a daze of disbelief. Tearing my mouth from his, I sunk my teeth into his shoulder to keep myself from completely losing it. The pain I caused, I was certain, was what sent him over the edge right behind me.

His roar reverberated through my soul as he released his thick bursts of seed deep inside me.

He continued to pound his hips into me and I kept on climaxing until it felt like I would fall unconscious. By the time he drew in a sharp breath to signify his finale, I was long gone. All the strength in my body was lost. No strength was left in my limbs to even cling to him. I collapsed on him like a rag doll. I must have lost consciousness too, because I felt myself come awake to a lazy sweetness that buzzed through my entire body.

A euphoric calm hung over me as my eyelids fluttered open to meet those of Bone. He was watching me with such possessiveness, I felt my heart skip a beat. My fingers brushed his hair aside in an attempt to tuck it behind his ears so I could see the rest of his face. But as soon as I moved my hand the silky strands came cascading back down.

With a shaky laugh that tugged a smile out of him, he lifted me into his arms and carried me to his bed. He put me down on the bed and lay next to me.

I got onto my elbow and softly brushed his eyebrows. I thought my heart would melt when his eyelids fluttered close tiredly.

“I think I nearly I passed out,” I murmured.

“I think you actually did.” He grinned.

My heart did somersaults in my chest. “I must have been quite starved,” I explained.

It was his turn to brush my hair out of my face. “It wasn’t because I almost fucked you to death?”

“Cocky much?” I scoffed, but my cheeks were no doubt crimson red.

“Apparently,” he said dryly.

I couldn’t contain my laughter. After the bout of amusement had subsided, I returned to his face and began to trace my finger down the bridge of his regal nose, down to the gentle rise of his upper lip. I was committing every curve and arch to memory. “You’re fucking beautiful, you know,” I said.

He rubbed the tip of his nose against mine. “Me? You’re the beautiful one. I almost keeled over when I saw you in that dress. But now you need to eat. What do you feel like?”

“Something quick. I want more of you. I saw a can of tuna and a bottle of ranch. I could make us a sandwich.”

“You don’t want to eat that,” he said with a smile.

“Why? It’s expired?”

“Maybe.”

“Fuck food. I didn’t come here to eat. I want to be on top of you,” I said.

With a chuckle, he obliged me and moved. Moments later and I was sprawled on top of him, our naked bodies glued seamlessly together. As I deliberately wriggled around, his enormous cock began to protrude between the folds of my sex. I grinned down at him. “Another round?”

“Can’t have you fainting on me again. Food first.” At the expression on my face, he added. “I insist. How do you feel about a Chinese takeout?”

“Sounds great,” I said and he stretched out his hand to retrieve his phone from the bedside table. It reminded me of the gun that I suspected was still under the pillow we were using. It kinda cast a shadow that felt as if it would never go away over our euphoric sexual bliss.

As I listened to the magic of his deep voice while he made a quick order, I traced circles around his pale pink nipples. I leaned forward to nip at it and it made him groan.

After he ended the call, he caught my mouth in a deep bone melting kiss that left me completely limp and useless against him. He lifted me into his arms and took me to the shower, then turned the faucet on, tested the temperature of the water, and moved us under the shower.