remained on the floor and his other knee planted right between my legs. Darren’s
lips owned mine in every way until I felt a small twinge of pain as his teeth latched
down on my bottom lips, sending the jolt right to my clit.
“Is my princess trying to take control?” he breathed against me. I couldn’t tell if
it was a warning or an invitation.
“Let’s experiment,” I replied, my lips still connecting with his. “You might find
you like it.”
A barely-there chuckle rolled up his throat as he kissed me.
“Well then,” he said, grasping my hips. He then shifted his weight and pulled
me on top of him so that I straddled his lap. “Let’s see what you’ve got.”
I smirked.
I brought my mouth down to claim his, pulling his shirt and jacket away while he
rolled his shoulders in compliance to remove the clothing. Tossing his tie to the
side with my tattered dress, I raked my nails down his bare chest while he gripped
my hair and jerked my head to the side, exposing my neck. Pulling me forward,
Darren feasted on my throat while his fingers dove into my slickness, causing my
skin to tingle all over while my nails dug into his muscular shoulders. He stroked
my clit back and forth, creating the most delicious friction while I bit my lip to keep
from moaning too loud.
“You’re cheating,” I breathed huskily as I worked to keep my body from shaking
from the pleasure he was giving me.
“Should I stop?” he asked against my neck as he bit down.
“Don’t you dare.”
And then he bit down harder, marking me with his teeth and causing me to cry
out. Darren then laid all the way down on the bed, pulling my hips with him to
place my aching slit over his mouth. His tongue eagerly began to lap away at my
clit, sending my blood rushing through my veins as my hands dug into his hair.
“Oh, fuck, Darren,” I moaned, unable to control it any longer. I was so close to
oblivion I could almost taste it.
Darren’s hand then smacked my ass hard enough to grab my attention as I
gasped in response at his reminder. Still no cussing.
I found myself nearly riding his face as he feasted on me like a man starved.
Every lick, every lap of his tongue drove me closer and closer until I was right on
the edge.
“Oh, God, I’m there,” I breathed. And then Darren didn’t just nudge me over the
edge, he fucking flat out shoved me.
His tongue dove deeper, harder, increasing the pressure on my clit until I was
screaming in ecstasy; my orgasm powerful enough to cloud everything else around
me. But before it was even over, Darren lifted me off him and speared me right on
to his hard waiting cock. I groaned aloud as a new wave of pleasure rolled over me. I
hadn’t even realized he had somehow managed to shimmy out of his pants while I
was on top of him.
Darren groaned as he wrapped an arm around my waist, strained lust in his eyes
as he fucked me with everything he had. My hands gripped his shoulders as I
worked my body to sustain his pace, my core squeezing his cock for more. Darren
clutched my hips in an almost painful grip, and he slid me up and down his cock,
the force almost too good to handle.
But I knew Darren wouldn’t remain in that position for long.
Before I even realized what he was doing, Darren had me on my back. He stood
over me, fucking me with such force that if he hadn’t been holding my hips, I would
have been on the other side of the bed on the floor by now. But fuck if I didn’t feel
absolutely amazing.
Gripping the sheets beneath me, I kept my legs wrapped around Darren’s waist,
feeling the rush again as the pain from his thrusts collided with my pleasure, and I
screamed out as an agonizingly amazing second orgasm hit me. As my core
violently contracted, it gave Darren the final push he needed to fall over the edge
with me, his groans and animalistic growls penetrating my ears as he finished
inside me. Collapsing on top of me, Darren’s mouth rested against my ear as he
held the bulk of his weight up to avoid crushing me. He was breathing heavily,
enough to cause me to smirk inside. I always gave him a run for his money.
Before he was even relaxed, Darren crooked a finger under my collar and yanked
me toward him.
“You are so. Fucking. Mine,” he growled, and a knot suddenly formed in my
stomach. His dark words of possession always scared me a little on the inside.
Sealing his words with a rough kiss, Darren lifted himself from me and picked up
his pants from the floor.
“So much for experimenting,” I murmured, sitting up.
Darren gave me an odd look before gracing me with that sexy grin. “I didn’t stop
now did I?”
“Pft, like you’d ever
