In all but five seconds, I was shoved to the bed on my back, had my panties ripped off and had his c**k thrust deep inside me, forcing a scream out of me to the likes I’d never heard. There was something raw and animalistic about the way he immobilized and pinned me down, claiming me as his own, and my grunts and moans only made him ravage me more. The fire had returned to his eyes, and they entranced mine, forcing our hard stare to lock despite the rough, jerky movement between us.
When we were sated, he collapsed on top of me, both our chests heaving madly to catch our breaths, the area between my legs still roaring.
“Fuck, Princess,” he growled between chest spasms. “What are you doing to me?”
No complaints here... And as rough as he rode me, it was still one of the most pleasurable sensations of my life, despite the endless throbbing beneath my belly. “You? I’m the one that’s gonna walk funny tomorrow.”
“I think I may too,” he jested, lifting his weight off me and hovering as he nibbled my neck. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“Evan,” I uttered quickly, still catching my breath. “You can take me that way any time you’d like. Just not more than once a week.” A girl’s gotta be able to walk…
I could feel the wicked smile as his lips curved against my neck, making me flush as a warmth licked its way through my now numbing body. A trail of love bites made their way towards my chest. As he slowly pulled my dress down, the kisses hit the swell of my br**sts, and finally down between my thighs. I rubbed my fingertips through the smooth lawn of hairs sprouting from his head. “Have I mentioned how much I love the shave?” So. Totally. Sexy.
His smile grew as he sat up to pull his t-shirt over his head. God, I love soccer bodies. “That is because I lost a poker bet. Not nearly as fun as losing one to you.” He licked his way back up my body. Between kisses, he whispered, “You know you saved me, right?”
“Hmm?” I moaned, still lost in the love bites.
“When we died. If you hadn’t tried to take me with you on your way out, I never would’ve found my way back out. The paramedics had given up on me when I came to. I would’ve died before knowing the best part of my life.”
He’d never told me that before. I always assumed he returned to his body the same way I did. Who knew yanking him through that misty void on my way out would set his body in motion to do the same? I pulled his face to mine, taking in that kaleidoscopic effect of fiery gold, feeling the love that resided within him. “Guess I knew even then I couldn’t be without you. I’m just sorry it took so long for me to remember.”
“Don’t worry. I’ll make sure you make it up to me.” He flashed that sexy, lopsided half grin, the one that made me fall for him every time, then slowly massaged his lips against mine.