Harsh, heavy breaths chapped my lips, and my chest heaved with each shallow inhale I managed to take. Tucking his elbows against my upper arms, Roark peppered hot kisses on my face that slowly trailed downward. Over my chin and along my jaw, his lips left a fire in their wake, and my eyelids fluttered closed to allow my lust-filled mind to focus on him.

Still fully clothed, Roark’s shirt gyrated against my nipples, teasing them with friction as my breasts tightened and ached. Tossing my head to the side, I exhaled a soft moan when he sucked gently on my exposed neck. My pulse points throbbed wildly, sending blood to roar in my ears and drown every other noise out. The rustling of the sheets was lost to me, and the groan of my brand-new bed frame reverberated up through the mattress but made no sound.

Rough lips brushed the corner of my mouth, and I turned into the contact as Roark leaned heavily on his left side. Stroking my cheek with his right hand, he kissed me thoroughly, deeply, as his palm traveled heavily down towards my needy breasts. Opening my mouth for his tongue, I hovered up air through my nose and thrust my chest into his hand. Carefully peeling back the lace of my bra, he thumbed my firm nipple to groan down my throat.

“Oh-h-h…!” Moaning a high-pitched sound when Roark pinched my nipple, I arched from the force of the need that rocketed through me to coil in my abdomen. Ripping his mouth from mine, he leaned back to blow on my aching, swelling bud. Clamping down on my nipple, he sucked and nipped, swirling his tongue around it with a small grunt of satisfaction.

Switching to my right nipple, Roark pulled my bra down to nibble as he rolled my left bud between his fingers. The assault was ravenous and unyielding, and I could barely breathe. My lungs refused to fill fully under the pressure of his mouth, and he kneaded my breasts as he kissed his way down my sternum.

“Jesus Christ…” Mumbling against my hip, Roark palmed my butt to rub generously. Sloppy, wet kisses descended on my quivering flesh, and I moaned softly as he moved down my outer thigh.

Carefully prying my legs apart, Roark’s hands trembled, and he sucked in a sharp breath when I spread eagle underneath him. My crotchless panties left nothing to the imagination, and my flushed, fluid-coated folds ached under his narrowed gaze. Flexing my toes against the air, I licked my lips heavily before he dragged his palms down to my core. The heat from his fingers scorched my swollen clit, but he didn’t touch me.

“P- please- Roark… please…” Rolling my hips with need, I gasped out my plea before Roark’s eyes met mine. So many things played inside those bright orbs- so many things that were only for me. Moaning when he brushed down my folds with his thumbs, I let my head fall back when he draped himself over me once again.

Capturing my lips with a grunt, Roark probed my weeping slit with his fingertips, and I spread my legs wider. The belt tying my hands together chafed my wrists, but the burn was cold compared to the rest of me. Tilting into his touch, I tangled my tongue with his before he slipped one finger past my entrance. Whimpering at the sensation, my throat tightened and thighs twitched, and I swallowed his growl roughly while he caressed my inner walls with his fingertip.

For a long, intense moment, Roark stayed buried in my channel to the knuckle, and I mewled in protest when he pulled out. The high-pitched sound bounced around our bubble, and he broke our kiss to pant against my lips. Scooting back to climb off the bed, he left me cold and shivering as desire ravaged my insides and thinned my blood. Watching through watering eyes while he undressed, I gulped down the saliva that pooled against the back of my mouth.

A faint scar, less than six inches in length, ripped down his left side, and my arms jerked in the urge to touch it. As if sensing what I wanted, Roark glanced down, and he wore a small smile when he looked down at me. Shirking off his boxers, he crawled on top of me to drop to his elbows and place a fierce kiss on my lips. My flesh prickled when he nestled between my legs, and I automatically wrapped my legs around his waist.

Thrusting along my abdomen, Roark groaned into my mouth as our tongues caressed, and I tensed. My eyes rolled slightly, my chest shuddering and a hard pulse ripping through my abdomen. The taut, silky skin of his cock throbbed, hot and ready, and I nearly came undone just from that.

Poising himself at my entrance, Roark pulled his lips from mine to take a sharp, deep breath, and I copied him. His eyes swam with everything we were too afraid to say with words, and he caressed my cheek tenderly before thrusting his hips. The bulbous head of his rod pushed apart my folds to squeeze through my entrance, and my full lungs threatened to collapse.

“Oh God-“ Choking out the sound, I clenched my jaw tightly while Roark slowly entered me inch by torturous inch. “Oh-h-h, Roark- Roark- please…”

Hissing through his teeth, Roark ducked his head to look at the place we connected, and his hair tickled my nose. My nails dug into my palms, and he balanced on one hand as the other flew to grip my thigh with bruising force. His wide shaft stretched my walls, and I skewered my eyes shut in a futile attempt to relax and relieve the pressure.

“Fuck-k… Ally…” Gasping when Roark’s hips pressed against mine, I whimpered as he circled to delve even deeper into my channel. “Tight- so tight-“

Pulling out slowly, Roark groaned into the empty space between us, and a wave of cold surged up my torso to send shocks down my arms to my fingers. My heart stuttered in its cage, and I let out a rasping, high pitched cry as pressure built behind my eyes.

With a fierce grunt, Roark snapped his hips to thrust hard, and I jerked in a sharp arch. His cock ploughed into my channel, threatening to tear my walls and as he dropped to brace an arm on either side of my head. Tightening my legs around his waist, I locked my ankles against the small of his back to draw him as deep as I could. Harsh pants tore through my chest, and moan after moan dropped from my mouth with each, jarring thrust.

“Yes-s-s! God! Oh- right there- ri- right there, Roark…” A big, clammy hand slid up my arms to wrap around my straining fists, and I choked on my breath when Roark smashed his lips on mine. His light coating of chest hair rubbed my nipples raw, and I arched sharply into the slight bite of pain as he dug his fingernails into my butt to hold me more firmly.

Thrusting hard jerks of his hips, Roark grunted with the effort he took to pummel me into the abyss. He had no rhythm, but I couldn’t complain when he tilted his hips to shove his cock right up against that mythical button that opened the flood gates.

Time stopped, and I wasn’t sure if I blacked out as my orgasm came rolling over me with the force of a hurricane. Tightening around Roark’s cock, my channel quivered and trembled as he pushed against my hips. Squeezing his finger as hard as I could, I held my breath in lungs that threatened to burst. The pressure bore down on me, causing colored spots to appear behind my shuttered eyelids, and I tossed my head to the side to bury my scream in his shoulder.

“Yes- yes- yes- yes- yes- yes! Oh fuck, Ally…” The words spun around in my mind, dizzying, and I spasmed violently before somehow managing to gasp hoarsely for as much breath as I could. Falling back onto the bed, I twitched from the residue of my release and fought for air, and my heart knocked against my ribs with each forceful pump.

Above me, Roark panted harshly, and he shook hard enough to make the bed vibrate. Carefully settled down on me, he kissed me deeply, and my lips wobbled as he tenderly stroked my wild hair.

“… I’m beginning to wonder if every woman I’ve ever been with was just a bad wet dream…” My breath hitched in my throat before the declaration even registered in my sluggish mind. Nuzzling my face, Roark rolled onto his side to jostle me against him, and my shoulders ached for relief when he reached to undo the belt holding my hands hostage. Holding me close, sweaty, sticky, and trembling, he tugged my arms across my chest before pressing a chaste kiss on my forehead.

The straps of my bra became curiously loose, but I didn’t even the energy or the mind to open my mouth. Taking off my underwear, Roark tossed them away to grip my butt and pull us flush together. He was warm like a fire in the middle of winter, and I took heavying breaths filled with his scent as I slowly came down.