Claire Adams [Bad Boy Frat 02 Slammed #2 [MF] (epub)

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.So consider yourself privileged.”“It’s just because I’m way too hot for you.” I could feel the heat—the heat of my own desire—getting more and more intense.I was glad he was ready to go again already.If I’d had to wait much longer I’d have started touching myself.“You’re the smart one and the hot one.Okay, Evie—what’s it going to be?” I turned over onto my back and peered up at Zack.“You on top.To the beat of the song—whatever song happens to be on—until we both come.”Zack listened to the song that was on at the moment.I reached down and wrapped my hand around his still-hardening cock, giving him a few strokes to finish the work of getting him ready.“Okay,” Zack said.The song that was playing over the speakers was a steady, not-quite-slow pace, and Zack covered my body with his own, slipping between my legs and repaying my kindness in bringing him to full erection by spreading my labia and giving my clit a quick, firm stroke.He guided his cock up against me and thrust into me slowly, letting me feel every inch of him pushing past the initial resistance of my body.I breathed in, wrapping my arms around his shoulders, draping my legs around his waist, pushing my hips down to meet his thrusts as he fell into the rhythm of the song.It wasn’t familiar to him—he kept working to keep up, to slow down or move faster as the song meandered along.I grinned to myself, satisfied with my strategy and feeling so completely turned on by the syncopated rhythm that Zack and I were creating.The friction built up, my muscles tightening around him, our movements falling in together as we listened to the song and each other.It transitioned into a much slower song—a ballad—and Zack smiled briefly.“I know this one,” he told me, kissing me lazily on the lips as he slowed his thrusts.He plunged deeper and deeper inside of me, taking advantage of the slow pace to make me feel him, really feel him.He was thick and hard, almost scorching hot inside of me.My muscles fluttered around him as he ground his hips up against mine, somehow finding a way to rub right up against my clit even as his cock rubbed my inner walls with every movement.We kissed each other all over, everywhere our lips could reach, while our hands explored each other’s bodies, touching and teasing, caressing and kneading.It was sweet—delicious friction building up, making me almost impatient even though it felt absolutely amazing.Zack didn’t let up; he kept pushing into me, shifting his hips to get the best possible angle.He found my g-spot just as the song concluded, and I shuddered against him at the sudden jolt of intense sensation that shocked me.The next song came on and Zack picked up his pace accordingly—I was more than ready for it.I pushed my hips down to meet his, clutching him close as we moved together in rhythm.I couldn’t be sure where the music ended and our bodies began; everything swirled in a blur of color and sound, feeling and taste.I could even smell the ocean-and-sweat scent of our bodies moving together in the cool air of the room.Zack thrust into me steadily, brushing up against my g-spot with every other stroke, until I was gasping and panting, moaning and crying out in pleasure.I couldn’t take anymore, I thought—if I had to go through another song, one that might be slower, I would die from the pleasure eating away at my brain with no release.Zack reached down between my legs and began to stroke and rub my clit with his fingers even as he pounded up into me, in time with the fast-paced end of the song.I cried out and clutched his body to mine as the first jolt of orgasm shot through my body.I continued moving—and Zack thrust into me relentlessly, carrying the rhythm he had fallen into even after the song ended.I no longer cared; I was consumed with the feeling of pleasure washing through my body, how good it was.It wasn’t as intense, as mind-shattering as the first one, but it was more pleasant for that.I managed to hold onto consciousness as wave after wave of sensation crashed through me, and I felt Zack’s body tense against mine as he reached his own orgasm, letting out a long, low groan that filled my ears, blocking out the song playing over my speakers.We rode through our orgasms, not stopping in our movements until we were both utterly spent; then Zack collapsed against me heavily, burying his face against my breasts as we both panted.I went half-away for a long moment, the music filtering through my head in an ebb and flow of distorted guitars and twisting, sweet-and-then-sharp vocals, and heavy drums.I was tingling all over, hot and cold flashes of sensation crackling through me.I was contented; utterly satisfied in a way I hadn’t been in years, my breath slowing gradually and my rapid pace calming with it.Zack pulled himself up and shifted onto the bed next to me, draping his arms around me loosely.“That was a really good idea,” he said, smiling slightly.“I know.I always thought about it before but never really tried it with anyone.” Zack brushed a lock of hair out of my face lightly, his dark eyes peering down into mine.“God you’re going to ruin me,” he said, shaking his head.“Good at oral, full of great ideas for how to make sex better—I’m going to fail out.”I rolled my eyes and grinned, my cheeks warming with a blush [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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