Adea
My jaw flew open and I looked over my shoulder at him. My gaze drifted down his pecs, those goddess forsaken piercings, and muscular abdomen. My mouth went dry as I was trapped in my gaze, staring at his hard cock as it stood straight and hard against his belly. That was inside of me? Holy hell. How did I fit that inside of me? Shane was a beast not only because of the things he’d done, not only because of his large shape and broad ripped shoulders but his cock. Who has junk that big?
“I-I don’t think-”
“Are you telling me you’re afraid?” Shane asked.
His voice was full of amusement and I wanted to sock him in the stomach. He was a predator who just got a whiff of fear in the air and he was about to follow it until it led him to me.
“I’m not afraid of you.”
The words were meant to come out sharp and carry a bit of sass, instead, they came out in a stammer and sounded weak. Dammit. I wasn’t scared of him but he was well endowed and I needed at least a five-minute recess before I was ready to be split in half again.
“You shouldn’t tempt me,” Shane murmured.
Shane prowled closer and I tracked his movements with my eyes. I watch his hands, his steps, his face, hell, his cock too. That thing was as dangerous as he was. He was on the bed, his knees on both sides of me.
I squealed but I didn’t bother trying to get out of the way or squirm. I didn’t want to rile the beast, I’m sure it would only excite him. I waited with bated breath. His fingers slid up and down my back.
He was massaging me with slow gentle strokes. My body bowed and bent to him. He was kneading small circles into my lower back and I wasn’t in control as the moans fell from my lips, one after the other.
My body slumped against the bed and I turned my head to the side so that I could look up at him. My hair cascaded and fell around my shoulders and on the bed. I was feeling amazing, I felt sexy, I felt wanted and I reveled in it.
His hands slid up to my shoulders and I let out a loud long sigh that left me feeling like I was drifting through space and time. This was nice, this was really nice. His fingers trailed down my body and I moaned as he started rubbing deep circles into the sides of my cheeks. I didn’t even know I had muscles there but Goddess it felt good.
“I love the little sounds you make,” Shane murmured.
His fingers worked expertly and I was putty in his hands. His tip was at my entrance and I wasn’t surprised when I felt the wetness between my legs. I felt his hardness push forward against my pussy and I sighed. I was ready to tap out before this massage but now that I was relaxed and he was on top of me, teasing me, all I could think about was having him again.
“I love seeing how wet you are for me,” Shane grunted.
I didn’t protest as I was flipped on my back. I stared up at him, my eyes trailing down his sculpted body. I couldn’t believe how defined he was. The tattoos, the muscles, everything about him. My mouth watered and I sat up. My face lined up perfectly with his pierced nipple.
I don’t think I’ve stopped thinking about these silver rings since I first saw them. They’ve been on my mind more than I’d like to admit. My tongue darted out and I slid it along his ribs.
Shane’s abdomen flexed and his breath caught. Slowly, I made my way up until I bit the silver ring between my teeth. His eyes were locked on my mouth and I smiled up at him as seductively as possible.
Then I yanked down on it and he hissed but his eyes closed and I knew he fucking liked it. I repeated this one more time before making my way over to the other piercing. His nipples were hard and I wrapped my mouth around him and sucked. He groaned and grunted as I yanked on the silver ring.
“Fuck.”
He was hard against my belly and I felt a surge of pride knowing I was the reason, I was the one who elected this response from him. I started to kiss down his belly as my fingers tugged on his piercing.
Before I could get any lower, I was pushed back. I cried out as I bounced up and down on the bed. There was a look in Shane’s eyes that told me foreplay was over. He moved in between my legs and I watched as he gripped my ankles.
Air whooshed from my mouth as he lifted my legs up into the air and belt me in half. He placed my legs on top of his shoulders as he lowered himself. His hips pressed against the back of my thighs and I didn’t know what to do with my hands.
Yes, I know it wasn’t the most important thing right now but I started to panic. His arms were on both sides of me, his hands on either side of my head. Looking up, my breath caught. There were flecks of yellowish gold in his eyes and curls covered his forehead and hung above me. Shane was magnificent.
My eyes widened as his hard length pressed against my entrance. Goddess, at this angle, he would spear me. I was trapped under him, I wouldn’t be able to do anything, I would just have to stay here and take it, take him. Funny enough, I didn’t want to run, I didn’t want to get away. I was where I wanted to be. Shane had caught me and I was happy in the trap he’d set.