“Oh God, yes.” Her nails moved to my shoulders, stabbing even harder as I picked up speed. “Don’t stop.”
She was handling the pounding I was giving her.
But I needed more.
I needed to watch her fuck me, to take control, to free up my hands so they could roam across her body.
Sinking into her, I lifted her into the air and straddled her legs around my waist. My intention was to bring her to the bed, but I made a stop at the closest wall, pushing her back against it to pump into her pussy.
She rocked against me with each drive. “Fuck!” she yelled. “Yes!”
Her nails never left but moved spots, this time to the back of my shoulders. Mine dug into her ass, dipping until I found that forbidden hole, circling around it.
“Ahhh,” she exhaled.
“You want more?”
Her moan was my answer.
But my cock wasn’t going there. Anal wasn’t for one-night stands; there was far too much prep involved, and I didn’t have the patience for that now.
Not when I needed her this badly.
But that didn’t stop me from playing, rimming that little hole.
“Oh fuck,” she howled.
Oh fuck was right. I would bet anything that her ass was even tighter than her cunt.
And even though I wouldn’t see this girl past tomorrow morning, my mind couldn’t stop fantasizing about what that tightness would feel like around my cock.
Goddamn it.
I carried her to the bed and placed her down, giving her a few hard plunges before I flipped her onto her knees. I moved her into doggy style and got in behind her, wrapping her long hair around my fist.
“Dominick,” she panted. “Yesss!”
From back here, I could reach an even deeper spot, especially if I bowed and twisted on the way in. But before I did that, I made sure she could handle this position. Once I knew it wasn’t too much for her, I showed no mercy. No restraint. She got every fucking inch of me, all my power, every bit of friction I could provide, hitting her G-spot with each stroke.
And to add to it, I rubbed her clit.
“Oh my God!”
Every sound that came from her caused my balls to clench, my orgasm on the verge of exploding.
She felt too good.
Too tight.
I was too fucking close to coming.
I turned her over, moving her legs around my lap while I pressed my back to the headboard. “Ride me,” I demanded.
As she started to gain momentum, her tits bobbed in my face. They were too beautiful not to suck, so I surrounded her nipple, gently gnawing on the end while my finger went deeper into her ass. She was tightening in both spots, her clit hardening, her wetness thickening.
I knew even before she moaned, “I’m going to come.”
I switched to her other tit, biting down just enough to give her the slightest wave of pain. As she shifted forward and back, moving faster with each pass, I made sure her clit got the same amount of attention.
“Dominick …”
Her head fell back, hands gripping my thighs as she worked herself over me, her body shuddering with each pump.
The sight was fucking gorgeous.
“Hell yes,” I barked, watching her unravel. “You’re even wetter now.”
And sexier.
Her ass even narrower.
“Dominick,” she cried, telling me she’d hit the peak.
Even though I knew her body was extremely sensitive right now, I wouldn’t lighten up, driving into her relentlessly, resuming the flicking across her clit and the fingering in her ass.
There was one thing I wanted from her, one thing I needed to feel, and that was, “You’re going to come again, Kendall.”
“Fuck.”
It took several dips before she found a new rhythm, but once she started, she didn’t stop.
My teeth clenched from the friction. The contracting. The quick, hard grinds.
“That’s it,” I breathed, fighting the build while my mouth was full of her tit. “Ride that fucking cock.”
She went up and down like she was on a goddamn horse, her pussy promising to suck every bit of cum out of me. She didn’t let up. She didn’t slow. She just gave me unrelenting plunges in and out of her perfect cunt.
“Keep that up, and you’re going to make me blow my load.”
Her movements told me that was what she wanted.
So did her words, “Come in me,” when she moaned them in my ear.
She circled that delicious ass like she was dancing over my dick. I hissed from the surge plowing through me, the pressure in my balls.
“Fuck me,” I barked louder. “Make me fucking come.”
It was as though I had flipped a switch inside her, her body moving with more intensity, her cunt milking me from every angle. She was taunting my cum, challenging it with her pussy, dragging every feeling, urge, tingle until I erupted.
“Fuuuck, Kendall.”
This stunning girl was forcing my orgasm out, and her screams told me she was having another one of her own.
“Fuck yes,” I growled as our bodies shuddered simultaneously, our sounds matching, as though they were fighting for airtime.
“Ahhh, Dominick.”
I wrapped her in my arms as she pounded her body over mine, her pussy trembling, her body shaking, drawing out my build until she completely emptied me, each shot filling the condom.
“Dammit, Kendall,” I whispered now that we’d both stilled, tasting the sweat on her mouth. “You really know how to ride a cock.”
Her laugh was light and honest. “You gave me a hell of a cock to ride.” She released a gritty sigh. “They’re not all built like yours.”
That earned her a smile.
She was certainly one of the most interesting women I’d been with. Quick with the words, exquisite to look at, a body that deserved to be fucking worshipped.
I rubbed my thumb across her bottom lip, cupping her cheek, my fingers in the back of her hair. “How does a shower sound?”
“Heavenly.”
I gazed at her mouth, picturing it around my cock, the feeling of her throat as it closed in around my shaft, sucking the tip like her pussy had just done. “Just so you know, there’s not going to be any sleep.” I pulled her lip down, looking at the size of her teeth, thinking of what she could do with them. “At least, not for a while.”
“You mean …” Her voice cut off as she glanced at my cock, seeing that I was already getting hard again. Her eyes were feral when they met mine. “Oh fuck.”
KendallShit, what time is it?I pushed myself up from the bed, out of the cocoon of blanket and pillows I had buried myself in, and immediately covered my eyes from the sunlight seeping in from the blinds.Ouch.My hangover was front and center. I’d had far too much tequila last night, those skinny margaritas going down like water. If I’d only woken a half hour earlier, I could appreciate the deliciously perfect naked man lying beside me, reveling in every moment we’d shared together last night. Details I could still recall from the soreness in my body. But as I searched for the clock, one on Dominick’s side, it glowed a number that told me I was going to be extremely late for my meeting.I climbed out of bed, hopping around the room with the balance of a newborn puppy, and tried to find my dress and shoes and purse—everything I’d worn to the hotel party. Each item had fallen in a different place on the floor the minute he carried me in here. Collecting my things in my arms, I brough
DominickLos Angeles is fucking lit tonight. That was the only thought in my head as I stood twenty-seven stories up on the roof deck of the city’s newest and hottest high-rise hotel, overlooking our famous skyline. Jenner, my middle brother, was the attorney who had represented the closing, and everyone who was anyone had come out this evening to celebrate the grand opening.Not only was this a huge win for Jenner, but for The Dalton Group as well—the law firm my parents had started over twenty years ago, where my brothers and I were now partners. We represented some of the largest-earning corporations and individuals in the world. In my case, concentrating solely on entertainment law, I was surrounded by many of my clients, this event like a mini version of the goddamn Oscars.“Jenner has come a long way,” Brett Young, my best friend, said. He was next to me on the balcony, nodding toward my brother, who was schmoozing with the CEO of a massive online retailer. “I remember when we
I clasped Jenner’s arm the moment he was within range, pulling him in for a hug. “You’ve outdone yourself, my man. A hell of a hotel your team has built here, and this party is off the charts. Whoever put together the guest list deserves a fucking raise. Some of the women here tonight—mmm-mmm.”As I looked over his shoulder, there was sexiness everywhere. Outfits that revealed bare, toned backs, lean arms, legs for fucking centuries.And then there was the girl in the green dress, the queen of them all.Through the smallest opening, a crack between two men, her eyes met mine again.“Speaking of women …” Jenner said, pulling back to reach inside his sports coat. He placed something in my hand and then Ford’s, skipping right over Brett. “No reason to bring one home when I got you a room downstairs.”A key card was now tucked under my fingers, the room number written on its paper sleeve.I put it in my pocket, punching Jenner’s shoulder with just a little strength. “Always looking out fo
“I need more of you,” I hissed, tasting the desire on her tongue.The elevator chimed, signaling our arrival.Knowing she couldn’t move as fast as me, not in the heels she had on, I bent down and folded her over my shoulder, lifting her into the air and carrying her out the open doors.“Dominick,” she squealed, the sound of her surprise causing me to smile as I rushed us down the hallway toward the room. “You’re crazy.”She hadn’t experienced crazy.That wouldn’t happen until my cock was inside her.It took me no time to get us inside the room and flip on the lights, setting Kendall back on her feet.I surrounded her ass, squeezing her cheeks, imagining my dick between them. “Take off this dress before I shred it.”“If you thought I was wet before …” Her body quivered as she paused. “That was nothing compared to what I am now.”“Show me.”She reached behind her neck, loosening the strap that was tied there and then lowering the zipper on her hip, the emerald material soon cascading do