Page 65 of Steel

But this time I would have my satisfaction.

I thumped down beside her on the bed and almost immediately, she drifted one of her arms across my chest. Her laugh was sweet and unexpected as she stared up at the ceiling. “That was…”

When she wasn’t screeching at me for being an asshole, her lilting voice was that of an angel. But I also hungered to hear her scream my name. Maybe I’d purchase Damon some headphones and get him addicted to heavy metal music.

The thought spurring me on, I didn’t give her much time to recuperate, yanking her up and over my body into a sitting position.

Her eyes were wild from the round of passion, her mouth still twisted as she planted her palms on my chest. “You’re forceful tonight.”

“Always,” I countered. “I was letting you off easy.”

She swung her hair down and across my chest, tickling my skin. “I never want to make it easy on you. Besides, that’s not what you prefer.”

“Now, how do you know that?” I gripped her hips, lifting her up by a few inches.

“Because women know everything.” I didn’t need to instruct her to place the tip of my dick against her pussy. She did so after she rubbed it up and down her wetness.

The woman was drenched, her juice slickening the insides of both thighs. And the scent was even more incredible.

“They do, huh?”

“Oh, yes. Always.”

I grinned and yanked her all the way down. “I guess I’ll need to keep that in mind.”

There was something majestic about the way her body shuddered when I was touching her, especially when filled with my cock. She took several gasping breaths, kneading my chest as a cat would do.

While I kept my fingers of one hand dug into her skin, I couldn’t help exploring the rest of her body with the tips of the other. Everywhere I touched, goosebumps trailed behind. The aura surrounding her was as fascinating as everything else. She had multiple layers that I longed to peel away, revealing every detail underneath.

No matter where the adventure took me.

I almost laughed as the poetic side of me tried taking over again. A side that up until meeting her I’d had no idea lingered in the darkest parts of my mind.

She shifted on my cock, but the actions only made my desire even stronger. Her eyes were closed, appearing almost serene. What fun was that?

“Ride me, woman.”

A single eye popped open, but she did as I asked, lifting her body until just the tip remained inside. When she came down again, she threw back her head, exaggerating the moment. She was more dramatic than I’d realized, taking the time to create more passion between us.

What I wasn’t prepared to divulge was that I was about ready to fuck her as nothing more than a wild animal. That’s how charged up I’d become around her.

Maybe she was more in tune to me than I’d thought, her actions kicking up in intensity. As she rocked forward, she slid the palms of her hands up my chest. She certainly knew how to drive a man crazy.

Every time she lifted her hips, I took a deep, heavy breath, which seemed to delight her. but soon she was too far gone, her hunger as intense as mine. Finally, she was bucking against me, moving both of us and the bed in a calculated rhythm. I was amused how the headboard clicked against the wall in a monotonous tone.

With her eyes cinched shut and her knees pressed tightly against my hips, I continued watching her.

Until I couldn’t do it any longer.

I tossed her onto her back, taking over. This time, there was no holding back. I yanked one leg around my waist then the other, remaining in a position over her. I wanted to study her face when I erupted. I needed to see her expression when I filled her with my seed.

There was no holding back, no way of me slowing down.

Violet didn’t seem to care, doing everything she could to match my deep strokes.

I was at the point of finally allowing satisfaction when she managed to catch me off guard. She used her strong leg muscles and somehow, she flipped us both over. The force was enough I thumped on my back. Whether the wind was knocked out of me from her actions or the need furrowing inside I didn’t know.

What I did know was that she was driving me crazy. More than any other woman had ever done.