Chapter 183
“I want more, Christian.”
He groans. “Aren’t you sore?”
“My body is aching for you more than it’s hurting from earlier. I want you inside me again, Christian,” I whisper, holding his gaze as I press my lips to his chest, licking his skin before kissing him.
His eyes flash, then he surprises me.
“Then take what you want, Enya,” he growls.
I blink, shocked, but I refuse to be dissuaded.
“How?”
“You’re on top. Put your legs on either side of my body, slide my cock inside you and ride me,” he murmurs, his deep voice sending waves of desire flowing through my body.
I straddle him, sitting up as his hands come to my thighs.
“This way, you have control Enya. You can go as fast or as slow as you want or as your body will allow after earlier.”
I lift my body up and he pushes his erection against my entrance. I slowly slide down his hard length and my head falls back as I moan loudly.
“Oh, you feel so good,” I say as he stretches me and fills.
“You’ll take me deeper in this position,” he growls. “Take your time, take what you want and want you can handle.”
I slide up and down his length, soaking him with my arousal until he’s seated completely inside
- me.
“Move your hips, feel me inside you. What feels good?” he asks.
I begin to move my hips, grinding down on him to take him even deeper.
“It all feels good,” I growl. I–look down at him, my hands roaming over his chest. “I want more.”
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Chapter 183
“Take what you want, greedy girl,” he growls back.
He takes my hands and puts them on the headboard over his head, then he lifts his head and sucks my nipple into his mouth. I cry out as I begin to ride him. I don’t want slow. I want hard and fast. I’m already feeling desperate for him.
I hold myself over him while he continues to suck on my nipple, the position adding friction to my clit at the same time. I ride him hard, my orgasm coming fast. When I start to lose my rhythm, he grabs my hips, never releasing my nipple and begins thrusting up into me.
I cry out as the orgasm rips through me, his motions forcing me ride it out until I’m jerking with aftershocks.
“Again,” he growls, moving to the other nipple.
I begin riding him again, this time a bit slower, sliding higher and bouncing harder on him until I feel his hard length pressing against my cervix.
“Yes. YES!” I say.
“That’s right, Enya. Let me see you come. Let me see you come while you’re riding my cock,” he growls sending me over the edge again. He grabs my hips again, grinding into me as my body clamps around him.
He snarls and then I feel his body jerk under mine, emptying himself inside me as I collapse against his chest.
“Feel better?” he asks when we both come down. His hands rub up and down my back.
“Yes,” I say, sighing and almost instantly falling back to sleep.
The next time I wake, it’s to Christian’s voice in my ear. I feel his lips press against the side of my head.
“Enya, wake up,” he murmurs softly.
I
groan and when I shift, I suddenly realize that Christian is still inside me and he’s still hard.
He must feel me jerk because his body begins bouncing with his chuckle.
“Yeah. It’s time for warrior training and I need to get up. So do you.”
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