One Foolish Night (Eternal Bachelors Club #4)

Hungry for her, he gripped her hips and centered himself behind her spread legs.

“Is that how you like to take me?” she murmured, the soft trickle of her tantalizing voice sending shockwaves through his body.

“Yes!” The voice he heard sounded more like that of an animal than a civilized man. He didn’t feel civilized at all at this moment. He felt raw and untamed.

Releasing one of Holly’s hips, Paul took his cock by the base and brought it to her wet *. He nudged forward half an inch, spreading her warm lips with his cockhead. Holly didn’t move, but he felt her suck in a breath.

“Yes, that’s how you’re gonna take me into your sweet *. One hard inch at a time.”

Slowly, he moved forward, submerging the round head of his cock in her tight channel. He knew he had to do this slowly. This would be the only time he would truly feel every square inch of her muscles gripping him, because once he was all the way inside her, his cock would take over and plow into her hard and fast, riding her as if the devil were chasing him. But before that happened, he—Paul, the man—wanted to feel her.

“Fuck, you feel good.”

She sighed. “So do you.”

“You haven’t even felt half of it yet,” he said, and drove deeper. “Now you’ve got half. You want more?”

“Don’t be a tease.” Holly suddenly pushed her hips back, taking him almost all the way into her.

A hitched breath escaped him, before he gripped her hips tighter and stopped her from moving. His chest heaved. Fuck, he was going to lose it even faster than he’d previously thought. The time for fun and games was over.

“If that’s how you wanna play it, then let me fuck you the way you deserve.”

Paul slammed his cock into her, ramming himself so deep and so hard into her wet * that his balls slapped against her ass and the sound echoed against the walls of his bedroom.

“Uhhh!” Holly cried out as the impact made her arms collapse and her torso fall forward onto the pillow.

Now her ass pointed up at him, even more an offering than before. He held onto her hips and withdrew, then drove back into her.

Holly moaned into the pillow.

“Let me hear you!” he demanded.

She lifted her head and her next sound of pleasure reached his ears loud and clear. He loved hearing Holly like this.

“Good girl!”

“Harder,” she ordered.

Under normal circumstances, he didn’t like it when a woman ordered him around in bed, but Holly’s command suited him fine.

“I’ll give it to you as hard as you can take it.”

It was the last thought his brain could form into a sentence. Then his cock took over, and all he could do was fuck her with a ferocity that would have frightened any woman—except the vixen in his bed. The harder he drove into her, the harder Holly pushed against him, the deeper she wanted him to go.

Never in his life had he taken a woman so hard, so fast, with such wildness. But with Holly it felt right, because she wanted it that way. She wanted him wild, and for once he didn’t have to hold back the passion that was inside him. For once he could unleash the lust that burned in him. Because a woman like Holly knew how to handle him, knew what he needed: an equally passionate woman to match him.

With every thrust, he knew he was coming ever closer to the inevitable. His balls burned with the knowledge that he only had a few seconds left—that in a moment he would lose control.

“Fuck, baby, I’m coming!” Desperate to give her another orgasm, he reached around her waist and brought his hand to her sex, finding her clit almost immediately. “Come with me.”

Paul rolled the little bundle of flesh between thumb and forefinger, rubbing it rapidly. When Holly’s breathing changed, he knew his caresses were getting her closer to a climax. But would it be soon enough? Or would he leave her behind when he came?

His hips worked feverishly, and his fingers did the same.

“I will fuck you until you come,” he promised and clenched his teeth, trying to ward off his imminent orgasm.

“Talk to me,” Holly said on a breathless moan.

Did she want him to talk dirty to her? Would that get her off? “You have the hottest * I’ve ever seen!”

Holly moaned. “Tell me what you do with your cock.”

Paul delivered another hard thrust. “I’m driving my big hard cock into your hot *. Until you can’t take any more. Am I big enough for you?” He sucked in a much-needed breath. “Yeah? You like my cock inside you, don’t you? Just like you liked sucking me.” And he bet there were a lot of other things she liked too.

Her body suddenly stiffened. He pinched her clit. Then a visible shudder raced through Holly’s body.