VICTORIOUS (A Quantum Novel)(49)

She takes me in hand and guides me into her slick heat, coming down on me slowly, carefully. It’s an effort for her to relax and allow me in when there’s almost nowhere for me to go.

I grasp her ass cheeks and hold her open, hoping to ease the entry.

“I-I don’t think I can,” she says when she’s only taken about half of me.

“Yes, you can.” I stroke her clit and make her gasp. I also make her forget she’s trying to resist me, allowing another inch to slide inside her. I love the way her head falls back in complete surrender and the way her breasts jut forward, riding the arch of her back. I can’t resist the sweet temptation right in front of me. Cupping her left breast, I run my tongue around in circles and feel her inner muscles contract around my cock.

I draw her nipple into my mouth, sucking and tugging until it’s hard and tight against my lips. Ever so gently, I begin to bite down on her nipple, giving her something else to think about other than the tight squeeze of my cock invading her.

Then her arms encircle my head, holding me to her chest. That’s when I know she’s on the verge of leaving all her worries behind and giving herself up to the moment. I reach under my leg for the remote and turn the plug on high. As the first vibrations register with her, she slams down on me, taking me to the root. She goes wild, crying out as her body adjusts to me. I wonder if she even knows she’s having one orgasm after another. Between the tight grip of her muscles and the vibration that’s right up against my cock, I’m fending off my own orgasm.

Time to bring her back to me. With my arms banding around her, I force her to be still and take her nipple back into my mouth, biting down again, and drawing a whimper from her that makes my cock expand inside her.

“Can’t get bigger,” she whispers. “No more.” Her eyes are closed, her lips are parted, and a bead of sweat runs from her neck to the valley between her breasts. I’m completely and utterly mesmerized by her.

“Look at me, Natalie.”

She forces her eyes open. They’re glazed and unfocused. I wait until she blinks me into focus.

“How you doing?”

“I-I’m… I don’t know.”

“Feels good?”

“Feels full. Really, really full.”

“What am I doing to you right now?”

“Fucking me with your great big dick.”

Holy shit. She’s incredible. Those words from that sweet, sweet mouth make me crazy. She gives me more than I ask for every damn time. “That’s my girl,” I say gruffly. “You know what I like. Now move your hips.”

She rolls forward and then backward, sending me deeper than I already was.

“That’s it. That’s the way. Faster now.”

Her hand curls around my neck, and she picks up the pace, the combination of her tight heat and the insistent vibration nothing short of combustible. When her eyes close and her head falls back again, she bites her lip. That’s when I know she’s trying not to come.

I reach between us and find her clit hard and full. The mere touch of my finger makes her gasp. “Not yet.”

“Can’t hold it back.”

“Yes, you can. Don’t stop.” I leave my finger there to make sure that every forward stroke of her hips will bring her clit into contact with my finger.

“Please,” she whispers.

“You can come now.” I bring her lips down on mine to smother the sharp scream that accompanies her release. She thrashes against me, and I hold back as long as I can before I join her, letting go as she collapses into my arms, utterly spent. When I’ve recovered my breath, I pick her up and carry her into the bedroom, laying her down on the bed.

She opens her eyes and blinks twice.

“Welcome back.”

“How do you do this to me every time?” Her voice sounds gravelly and rusty from screaming.

“What did I do?”

She laughs and shakes her head. “You know just what to do.”

“Are you tired?”

“I’m wrecked. Utterly and completely ruined.”

“Then I’ve done my job as your husband and as your Dom.” I kiss her and look down at her, drinking in the sight of her flushed and worn and sweaty from our loving. Reluctantly, I withdraw from her. “Get some sleep. We still have a couple of hours to go.”

“Only if you’ll come sleep with me.”