Her hands explored the plains of my chest but she wasn’t gentle, her nails marking my skin in her desperation to take more of me, all of me.
I growled with desire as I yanked her away from the wall, dropping her down on to the rug before the growing fire and falling over her in the same movement.
I kissed her so hard that I could taste blood and I didn’t know if it was hers, mine or a mixture of both.
We ground against each other so forcefully that I was in danger of coming in my fucking pants, my emotionally drunken state over this girl beneath me driving me to the verge of oblivion before we’d managed to do a single thing.
With a grunt of determination, I knelt back, breaking our kiss as I caught her foot in my hand and ripped the laces of her hiking boot open so that I could tear it off of her foot and throw it over my shoulder.
Tatum moaned with need as she writhed beneath me, pleading for me to hurry up as I battled her other boot and she popped the button on her own waistband, shoving her jeans down while I struggled with her fucking footwear.
“Just tug the laces,” she growled.
“I am,” I insisted.
“Well do it faster.”
“What is this? A double knot or something? Who ties their shoes like this?”
“Just get it off of me and get inside me,” she snarled and I would have laughed if I wasn’t so desperate to follow her damn commands.
“I’m beginning to fucking hate winter.”
“Now, Nash!”
I finally got that one off too, tossing it across the room and hearing something break before grabbing the ankles of her jeans and tugging them hard. The material tried to resist but she lifted her ass and I pulled as hard as I could, dragging them off of her, panties and all and baring her before me.
I groaned desperately as I fumbled with the buckle of my belt and she reared up to yank my fly down, panting with need as her fingers dipped inside and she grasped my cock through the material of my boxers.
“Fuck, Nash, hurry up,” she pleaded and I ripped my belt open finally, knocking her hand aside as I tugged my jeans and boxers down just far enough to free the thick length of my shaft.
She moaned as she looked at it, bucking her hips in a silent demand as I dropped down between her golden thighs, my dick instantly pressing against her soaking wet opening.
I was so desperate for her that I couldn’t wait another moment, pushing forward with a sharp thrust of my hips, a deep groan escaping me as I sheathed the full length of my dick deep inside her. Tatum gasped as she clutched my shoulders, her fingernails digging in so hard I was sure she’d drawn blood and her ankles locking together around me.
For a moment we could only stare at each other, acknowledging the wall that had just shattered between us as my dick filled her completely and she clenched her muscles tight around my thick length. Then she reared up to capture my lips again and we were moving, my hips slamming into hers hard and fast as she met me for every move I made.
My name spilled from her lips between moans and I devoured every noise that escaped her, kissing her almost as hard as I was fucking her.
It was fast and frenzied, this desperate, messy joining of our bodies which we’d both been fighting against for way too fucking long.
She felt a thousand times better than she had even in my filthiest fantasies about her. And I’d had a hell of a lot of those. But nothing could compare to the realty of how tight she was around me, how rough and needy her voice got as she gasped between kisses.
Her breath hitched every time I slammed into her and her nails tore into my back as she demanded more and more and more and I gave it to her with everything I had.
Our pelvises ground together hard as I pressed her down into the floor and she moaned as the friction rubbed her clit in perfect synchronisation with my thrusts deep inside her.
My heart was pounding and my skin humming with this deep, unrelenting pleasure as I finally got what I’d been dreaming of, aching for, hungering after and her body fused to mine.
We were hot and sweaty, half dressed and so frantic that our breaths came together in this ragged cacophony of grunts and gasps and moans of pure pleasure. My whole world centred in on the feeling of our bodies joining, of every inch of me consuming her, her heels driving into my ass encouraging me to go harder even as she fought for breath with every savage thrust I delivered. We were like two wild creatures rutting in the dirt, each demanding everything and giving it all at the same time.
Her name fell from my lips as the most devout of blessings as I worshiped her body with my own, consuming her, devouring her, destroying her.
All too soon, my muscles were tightening with expectation, pleasure dancing through me and my dick swelled as I spilled myself deep inside her with a low groan. I kissed her hard as she cried out in ecstasy too, her back arching off of the floor so she was pressed against me and I could feel her nipples rubbing against my chest through her shirt.
I fell over her panting, our bodies remaining joined as I pressed my forehead
