The rush that I get from being with him is just so damned exhilarating.
“Damn, Ella,” he murmurs. “I need to have you, right here, right this fucking second.”
He pushes me back a step and tugs me down, kissing my shoulder as he pulls me to the ground. I lean on my elbows, watching him strip his shoes and running shirts off, leaving him in nothing but a pair of tight black boxer briefs.
“How are you even real? You’re too sexy to live outside my imagination,” I complain.
Keir looks at me, one corner of his mouth kicking up. The dark tips of his hair have scattered over his temple and he shoves them back ruthlessly.
“Fuck. You know just what to say to me to get my cock hard.”
A smile graces my lips. My gaze trails up and down his body, ravenous for his touch.
“Come show me,” I say. Tossing my hair, I bite my lush lower lip.
He grins, flashing me that dimple again in his cheek. His eyes glint. “Let me tell you exactly what I’m about to do to you. I’m going to make you strip for me. Then I’m going to tease you and eat your pussy. And then I’m going to fuck you so hard that you won’t walk straight for a week.”
My mouth goes dry. I squirm under his gaze “Is that a promise?”
He reaches down and cups my breast. “Get naked, right now.”
My fingers shake as I sit up, pulling my t-shirt and stretchy jogging bra up and over my head. I cast them aside and face Keir, thrusting my elbows back.
He growls appreciatively. My tits are bare, my chest tightening and lifting under his inspection.
“Touch your breast. Play with your nipple.”
The command is given in his raspiest tone. It makes me press my thighs together because I can feel my excitement building, feel my pussy growing ripe. I arch my back as I run my fingers over my own nipple, sucking in a breath at the sensation. My nipple puckers and I imagine his fingers and his lips on my breast.
Keir drinks me in, his white teeth sinking into the pink flesh of his lower lip. His ice blue eyes rake over me, making my nipples hard enough to cut diamonds.
“The shorts have to go.” He reaches down and adjusts his cock in his boxer briefs. Then he grates out another command. “Take off your panties too, while you’re at it. I want you bare. I want to see everything.”
God, how I love hearing his commands.
My lips twitch. “What if I don’t want to do it just the way you say?”
“I think you do, though.” He smirks and kneels before me. “I think you love following my orders.”
I laugh. “You’re insane.”
“Maybe.” Keir leans down to brush a kiss over my bare beast. It sends a jolt through my entire body and I throw my head back.
“Oh god,” I whisper. The breath leaves my lungs as his arms cage me in. “That feels so good, Keir.”
He considers me for a second. Then he reaches up and pushes my hair away from one side of my neck, the backs of his fingers touching my neck. The same electricity slides down my spine again.
His voice is so low that I barely hear him this time. “Oh, sweetheart. I’m going to ruin you. I’m going to be the very end of you.”
My heartbeat pounds wildly in my own ears. I lift my head. “So do it.”
His eyes gleam with something like enjoyment. He runs a single fingertip down my neck, over my collarbone, tracing a line between my bare breasts. I suck in a breath.
His touch trails down my ribs, across my navel, and ends at the top of my panties. I squeeze my thighs together, feeling myself grow wet, feeling the slide of my body growing ready for him.
Keir glances at me. “You’re such a good girl, Ella. And good girls get fucked.”
He smiles as he literally rips my panties off of my body. He kisses me on the hip, then on the top of my thigh. I can’t hold back the sultry moan that rises in my throat. His fingers walk up to find my nipple and tweak it hard.
Gasping loudly, I arch into his touch. I am barely in control of my body at this point.
“Let me hear you,” he murmurs. “I want to know exactly how much you love everything I’m doing.”
Keir splays a big hand underneath my belly button, covering my pubic mound. He presses down firmly as he showers little bites and swift nibbles to my thighs, working his way closer and closer to my shaved pussy. He pushes my knees up and opens my legs wide.
I shiver and moan, feeling more exposed than ever. I watch as he runs the tip of one thick finger up the seam of my pussy, just barely touching. Another groan is ripped from my lips.
“Keir,” I whine. I bury my fingers in his hair and push his head down toward my aching pursuit. A wordless demand.
He looks up at me, smirking just a little in that way he does. He places the lightest of butterfly kisses over my pussy, making me writhe.
“Keir, please!” I beg.
“Hm.” He gives me a considering look, then shakes his head. “I don’t think so. I’m not going to make you come just yet. What about my pleasure?”
Instead, he pushes himself up onto his knees and grasps his cock through his boxers briefs. My lungs constrict as I watch him, looking down on me, naked and spread out.
Eyeing me, he bites his lip. “I think you need to taste me, sweetheart. I want to feel the tip of my cock in your fucking throat.”
My entire body tightens with need. His lips form a naughty smile.
“Let’s see how well you suck my cock, princess.”
My cheeks color. He squeezes my thigh. I look at the bulge in his shorts, licking my lips.
“I like a challenge…” I get to my knees, reaching for him, but he sneers at me.
“No. No hands. I think you’re ready for something more challenging than that.” He grabs me, positioning me so that I’m on my back and he’s above me, his knees spreading wide. He brings my hands up to rest on his thighs. “You can use your hands to squeeze me here if you need a break.”
Nodding, I watch as Keir steps away to pull his boxers off and then returns to kneel over me once more. His cock bounces up, jutting straight out.
“Holy shit,” I breathe, my eyes widening. I knew he was well endowed, but… he looks like a giant from this point of view.
His cock is long, thick, and perfectly pink. It makes my mouth water.
Keir grins, grasping his cock and wiggling his eyebrows. Then he steps forward. “Open your mouth and cover your teeth with your lips for me, darling. Let me feel your hot little mouth around my cock.”
My heart pound in my ears. Keir thrusts a little, making me ache all over. I want him to bury his cock between my legs but I also want to make his eyes roll up in his skull. Both are equally exciting to me at the moment.
Licking my lips, I open my mouth. He steps closer and nudges the tip of his cock between my lips. I taste his cock, sweet and sharp against my tongue. He groans, closing his eyes for a brief moment.
That’s fucking sexy. The sound of his rumbled curse makes my breasts tighten. I relax a little, resting my hand on his inner thigh.
Then he starts very slowly working his length in and out of my lips. More rumbles of pleasure leave his lips. Not groans or moans, but almost.
I moan too, hoping he will feel the vibrations as I take him deeper.
Keir stops and peers down at me after a few seconds. “Good?”