(Brogan)
My bones rattled beneath my skin. My body was on fire the longer time went on where Coby wasn’t inside me. My blood vibrated through my veins. I needed him. I needed him like I needed air to breathe, food to live, and water to stay hydrated.
Coby Porter was the sustenance that fed my soul. I was blind before he came into my life. He opened my eyes and showed me a whole new world of possibilities, love and passion. He took my dark fantasies and made them his own, unleashing them onto both of us.
“Brogan,” he whispered against the side of my neck, his nose brushing under the soft spot below my ear.
We had driven back to the Bed and Breakfast after spending a couple more hours dancing, laughing and enjoying one of the very few dates we had ever been on.
I appreciated what he had done for me but right now, I needed him. I wanted him to control me in every way possible and take away everything that had happened to him, and replace it with me.
“Little one,” he pushed his erection into me. “Unlock the door, baby.” His arms wrapped around me, his hand moving up my torso before cupping my throat. “Unlock the door so I can fuck this pussy at the same time I thrust that plug deeper into your ass.”
My body trembled, my hand shaking as I attempted to unlock the door. “Tell me how much you want me,” I demanded, my voice lower than I expected. “Tell me how much you need me.”
“I need you so fucking hard,” he squeezed my throat, forcing my head back and circling his waist against my rear. “I need to feel your hot cunt squeezing me, gripping my fat cock and milking an orgasm right out of me.”
I shivered at his words. So damn dirty, they left nothing to the imagination.
“I need to hear your cries, your screams, my name leaving your mouth.” His hips pushed and rubbed, his breath coming out in hot pants. “I need your smell on my skin. Your taste on my tongue. Your voice in my ears.”
I moaned, unlocking the door.
Coby pushed me inside and kicked the door closed before tackling me to the bed. His large hands cupped my breasts, pushing them together as he captured my nipples through the fabric.
I gasped, arching beneath him.
His eyes were wild and dark, his pupils so damn huge. The lust in his gaze forced my heart to skip a beat. “You’re so fucking hot,” he growled, scraping his teeth over the fabric covered nub.
The delicious pain surged through me.
“All night I couldn’t stop thinking about bending you over and ramming my cock into this tight cunt.” Coby leaned back, running his hands up my thighs and under my dress. “That’s what you wanted isn’t it? You couldn’t wait to get me alone.”
I nodded, chewing my bottom lip. Unable to take my eyes off of him, I watched as he pushed my dress to my hips, before sliding it up the length of my torso.
“So beautiful,” he pulled the offensive fabric off of me, leaving me in only a nude colored thong and my heels. His fingers brushed over the small triangle covering my mound. “I’m going to fuck you while you keep these on.”
“And my heels?” I asked, my voice husky and laced with desire for this man.
He grinned. “Definitely.” In a quick move, he flipped me onto my stomach and landed a hard swat against the cheek of my ass. “Tell me who you belong to.”
Swat. Swat.
“Tell me,” he growled, digging his fingers into my hip.
“You,” I cried out. “I belong to you.”
“Are you sure about that?”
Swat. Swat.
“You seemed to enjoy watching those men dance on the bars.” He towered over me, cupping the back of my neck and pushing my face into the mattress. “Did they turn you on?”
“No,” I panted. “The thought of you dancing like that for me, turned me on. Not them.”
“Hmm…” he kissed my cheek, inching his hand between us and pushed against the plug. “Are you sure?”
I whimpered, a shot of electricity hitting my center. “Yes.”
“Are you absolutely positive?”
The plug moved in and out of me, igniting that burn that I had felt for him since the very beginning. The faster it moved, the hotter that burn became. “Coby.”
“Shut up,” he snarled, sinking his teeth into my shoulder. “No words, Brogan. I don’t want to hear a fucking sound from you unless it’s a scream. Do you understand me?”
“Yes, my love.”
He leaned back, digging his fingers into my hips.
I looked at him over my shoulder. “Like what you see, baby?” I knew I shouldn’t have spoken, but I was a girl who enjoyed challenging him. He made me wait and stuck a plug in my ass. Well he was going to get a brat as a result of it.
Coby slid off the bed and went around the other side before kneeling in front of me. He pinched my chin, sticking his thumb in my mouth and pressed down.
Closing my lips around him, I ignored the sting of him pushing my tongue against the floor of my mouth. My body burned for him. The harder his touch became, the more I trembled beneath him.
He grinned, his eyes turning dark to the point of them being black. “Your safe word is Porter. Use it and everything stops. If you don’t, I’ll keep going, no matter how hard you scream. Do you understand me?”
I shoved my face out of his hold, glaring at him. “Yes.”
He chuckled, the deep sound vibrating over me. “Oh this is going to be fun.”