Tamed (Torn #5)(15)



“I’m going to f*ck you hard,” Adam said as he picked me up and dropped me onto the bed.

He opened the drawer in his nightstand and pulled out a condom. He ripped it open and slid it over his shaft.

“If I don’t f*ck you in the next five seconds, I’m going to lose my f*cking mind.” He looked down at me. “Roll onto your stomach.”

I did as he’d said, conscious of the fact that he would have a perfect view of my ass. I jerked in surprise when his hands wrapped around my waist and lifted me up. He pulled me back to the end of the bed. I closed my eyes when I felt the tip of his cock touch my entrance.

“Hope you’re ready for me, baby. I wanted this to last, but I can’t wait any longer.”

He pressed forward and entered me in one swift move. My hands balled up into fists as he filled me. While it didn’t hurt as I’d feared, my body felt overly full. I felt my internal muscles stretching, desperate to accommodate his size.

He groaned and stilled, giving me time to get used to him. “You’re tight, babe.”

I nodded, unsure of whether he saw me or not. I didn’t really care. All I wanted was for him to f*ck me.

He pulled back and thrust into me again. “Fuck yes.”

I closed my eyes as he began to pound into me from behind. He was rough, rougher than I’d ever experienced, but he wasn’t hurting me. Instead, I felt my body come alive. As he pushed into me, I shoved my hips back, desperate for him to go deeper. I winced in pain when he went too far, but the pain sent a jolt of ecstasy through my system. The pain mixed with pleasure was almost unbearable in the sweetest way.

My breath came out in gasps as pure need took over. He increased his tempo until I felt myself moving forward on the bed. He grabbed my hips and pulled me back against him.

“You’re f*cking perfect,” Adam said, his voice a low growl.

“Faster,” I gasped out.

“Anything you want, babe.”

He pumped into me, both of us moaning in unison. Sex with him was better than I could have ever imagined. My body hummed as I felt myself building. I was on the brink of orgasm when he released my hips. His fingers found my clit. He flicked it, and I shouted his name as my body shuddered. My orgasm took over, and I dropped my head onto the bed as wave after wave of pleasure engulfed me. I heard him grunt as he came. He ground his hips against my ass as he released.

When he pulled out, I almost begged him not to. I suddenly felt empty, almost hollow without him. He kissed my shoulder before moving away. I rolled onto my back and watched as he pulled the condom off and tossed it into the trash next to the bed.

He dropped down onto the bed next to me, still naked. My eyes trailed down his body. I was still unable to believe that after all these months, I’d finally had him. Unfortunately, my hopes of f*cking him and forgetting him were destroyed. I knew once wouldn’t be enough. Already, my body was craving him again.

“That was awesome,” I said, my voice breaking the sudden silence of his bedroom.

He chuckled. “Did you expect anything else?”

I shook my head. “I had no idea.”

He shoved me, his hand lingering on my hip. “Asshole.”

I laughed. “I don’t want to inflate your ego any more than it already is.”

He rolled over so that he was facing me. “You’re crushing my ego more than anything else right now.”

“Somehow, I think you’ll survive.”

He grinned. “I had more planned, but then you started sucking me with that mouth of yours, and I couldn’t hold back. I wanted a taste of you, too.”

“Too bad you’re a one-time deal,” I said quietly.

He frowned. “What makes you think I’m a one-time-only kind of guy?”

I shrugged, pretending not to care. “I’ve never seen you with the same woman twice.”

He paused, an almost thoughtful look on his face. “Normally, I’m not, but I’m not quite finished with you yet.”

“What if I’m finished with you?” I asked.

He nuzzled my neck, his breath tickling my skin as he spoke, “Then, I’ll just have to change your mind.”

I sat up and rested my back against the headboard. “What do you have in mind?”

He sat up, too. “I think we could go a few more rounds tonight at least.”

I grinned. “You sure you’re up to that?”

“Never doubt my ability to f*ck you multiple times.”

“Wouldn’t dream of it,” I said just before he leaned over to kiss me.

Over the next few hours, he proved just how many times he could f*ck me, and I loved every minute of it.





By the time morning rolled around, I was exhausted. Adam had proven just how insatiable he was when it came to sex.

“I need sleep,” I mumbled as he pulled the covers up over us.

“Then, sleep,” he said.

I glanced at the clock on the nightstand. My eyes widened when I realized it was almost seven in the morning. “I need to head back to my dorm.”

“Why? You got plans?”

I shook my head. “No, but I think I’ve overstayed my welcome.”

He wrapped his arm around me. “Shut up, and sleep, woman. I’m exhausted.”

“Can’t imagine why,” I mumbled.

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