Chapter 27

His hand grabbed her breast roughly and he pummelled and squeezed it harder than he normally would, his fingers leaving marks that would turn to bruises, he didn’t even think about it. He ground his weight into her more, his mouth moving to her throat where his inner caveman took over and he bit her, and then licked the sting from it.

Gail’s reaction to his hand and bite rocked her to her core, she’d never felt so, well, wanton, she wanted him to fuck her senseless and into oblivion. She shuddered as his teeth nipped her ear, his wicked tongue curling about the outer shell, his hand on her breast had it in an iron grip, almost painful, she loved the feel of it, but she realised he was still holding back! If he was going to make love to her, she wanted it all!

‘More Richie, I want more!’ She whispered hotly to him, her legs gaining purchase back about him again, her fingers tangled back in his hair and she tugged till he got the message and mouths clashed back together, their breathing intensifying, their hands wandering at will.

Richie heard her and wanted the same, he was on his last bit of control where this woman was concerned, hauling her to him he moved away from the wall and walked her quickly to the king size bed he’d noticed on the way passed, her mouth was on his neck, returning what he’d done to her minutes before, soothing the bitten skin with open mouthed kisses.

As they got to the bed he almost threw her on it, but he gently laid her there and there she laid, propped on her elbows, chest heaving, eyes glazed over with passion, and that glorious hair surrounding her, his dick grew even harder! God he wanted her like no other before, he crawled up her legs watching her, she swallowed. At the top of her jeans the shirt had fallen back leaving bare skin, her muscles trembled as he laid butterfly kisses on it, blowing, and licking. Her fingers fisted in the sheets, he grinned into her stomach his tongue tracing crazy patterns about her belly button, she groaned and her head fell back, leaving her throat bare.

He worked his way up till he was level with her heaving chest, still covered by the shirt, he sat on her hips and she jerked up and looked at him, her eyes a deep mossy green now, his control slipped again, and he grabbed the shirt in both hands and praying she wouldn’t run screaming, he ripped the thing apart, the sound of ripping material filled the room, buttons pinging to god knows where. He heard Gail’s gasp, and watched her eyes dilate even more, she was so turned on! He let it hang open, torn and ragged, just like his breathing.

Her insides were clenched so damn tight, he’d ripped the shirt nearly off her back, and she’d loved it. His eyes were black now, and she could see him fighting for control and didn’t want that! ‘Richie, now, please, I want your mouth on me.’

His eyes dropped to her breast, she was panting, the globes heaving in that emerald bra, he tried to reign his demon in, but to no avail, he leant forward and instead of his usual finesse of working his way to his goal, he just opened up and latched onto her, the bra was soaked in seconds as he sucked her nipple through it.

Gail died and went to heaven where a dark haired devil corrupted her at the gates with his wanton mouth! He pushed her back and she went willingly, his weight blanketing her, his hand holding her breast as his teeth worried the protruding nipple, she was so damn near the edge. Her hands now locked into his hair, trying to get him to move up her and kiss her, it was like trying to move a mountain, she was a little miffed, then he nudged her thighs apart and slid between them, settling him there, rocking against her, her eyes rolled back in her head. He swore that he’d nearly cum in his pants; just her heat through the jeans was enough to tell him how ready she was.

Richie wanted more, and before she knew what he’d done, he’d opened the front clasp and pulled away the soaked material, he grinned, damn she was beautiful, and need smacked into his gut, and he growled and finally sucked her bare breast back into his hot mouth. She arched off the bed with such force she nearly threw him off, he chuckled at the sounds coming from her, whimpers, panting, groaning, and damn it had more effect on his dick, he hurt with wanting to bury himself deep into her and never leave.

After he’d treated both breasts equally he slowly licked and nibbled his way up her chest, to her neck, to her ear then around to the other one, then finally he ground his mouth onto hers. He bit her bottom lip and then licked the sting away, sucking it into his mouth and pulling on it till her lips parted and his tongue shot it, claiming it, owning it. His large hand was on her breast kneading it, staking his claim, his!

Gail didn’t know how much more control he had, but hers was shot to shit, her arms reached down and her nimble fingers pushed between them and started to undo his shirt, she wanted skin on skin, and damn it she was going to get it. Richie took the hint, sat up and ripped the shirt off and threw it, looking down at the picture she made, red cheeks, sheen of sweat on her brow, hair, damn her hair was everywhere. She shimmed out of the torn blouse and bra, and grinned at him, nope she wasn’t pissed at him. Then she held out her arms to him, and he groaned and lowered himself to her.

As chest touched chest, electricity jumped from them and both gasped. He moaned as her leg hooked over his hip bringing them into perfect alignment, he thrust against her, jeans making everything feel sensitive.

Gail wrapped her arms about him and held him tighter too her; loving the way the little bit of hair on his chest brushed her hardened nipples. Then he was kissing her, his hands seemed to be everywhere at once, he moved to the side a little so he was cupping her breast, then flitting down her stomach and over her mound, pressing the heel of his hand down and into her soaking pussy.

Damn he wanted to feel how wet she was from wanting him, and taste her, burying his tongue deep inside her, and feel her clench about it. He pulled away roughly and stood, his breathing laboured. His jet black eyes feasted on her and reaching down he flicked the button on her jeans open, and before she could help he’d yanked them down and off, nearly dragging her with them in the process. Her panties had gone too, damn he was good!

He stood at her side, and his hand had a will all of its own. It reached out and caressed her from ankle, to knee, her breathing stuttered then picked up. From knee it slowly, torturously made its way up and across her thigh, she tensed, he skimmed her silky mound and carried on up her ribs, leaning over when his hand cupped her breast and suckled on it making her whimper.

Gail tried to rub her legs together to take away some of the ache his touch caused, it didn’t work, she needed him inside her. As he kissed her breast, her hand reached out and cupped him, his breath hissed through his teeth and his hand tightened, more bruises, but what a way to come by them!

She pushed him away from her, and sat up, her hair falling over her breast and covering them, her nipples though, still poked through.

He stood still as she gently undid the button, and carefully pulled the zipper over his straining dick. She pushed the sides down and he sprang out, fuck me she thought no wonder they called it the moose! It was long, thick and wide; she could feel her excitement running from her.

She deftly pushed them down, no underwear, who knew, and she chuckled, and he stepped out of them standing proud in front of her. She moved forward and wrapped her fingers about him and pumped him, his hips thrust forward and his head fell back. She couldn’t resist and leaning in kissed the tip of him, then slowly she started to take him into her mouth, relaxing her jaw, as his considerable length went deeper. His hands fisted into her face, but he didn’t push himself into her, for that she was glad, the man was hard and huge, finally she relaxed her throat and slid nearly all the way down, she hummed and winced as he grabbed her hair and pulled it, trying to get her to let him go. Miffed she made her way back up to the head of him, licking the slit, and making him thrust forward, she looked up at him.

‘Darlin if you keep that up I’m liable to end this pretty fuckin fast, and I don’t want too.’ He picked her up and crawled them both back into the middle of the bed.

They started to touch and kiss again, but now skin touched skin, breathing became erratic. Teeth bit, and tongues mingled, fighting for each others taste.

Gail touched him again, wrapping her fingers over him; he growled in her neck, ‘Richie, now, I can’t wait.’ Her tongue licking his ear then neck, kissing the chords that stood out with his determination not to make it a fast fuck. Her other hand reached to his back and she racked her nails up it, digging them in, he flinched but groaned loudly, his eyes rolled back again and his control snapped!

He moved over her, his knee thrusting between her thighs pushing him roughly between them, his finger snaked downwards; there he breathed a sigh of relief at the wetness he found.

Gail felt those long fingers brush over her clit and push into her, her orgasm shot through her, her legs tensing, back arching off the bed, her breath locked into her lungs, and on it went as he slowed his ministrations, waiting for her to come down.

And just as she finally returned to earth, he thrust into her, she felt like she was being ripped in two, but in a fucking good way. They both froze as emotions and feelings crashed over them.

He held still, the strain of not pulling out and slamming back into her again and again was telling on him. Then as he tried to hold back, she moved, well her internal walls did, gripping him and then the rolled her hips and he was lost!

She felt him loose it and smiled about damn time! He pulled all the way out, then slammed back into her, he rose to his hands to get more thrust, his hardened dick impaling her, again and again. Gail locked her legs about his waist and her arms about his neck, as he fucked her hard, riding her, grinding into her.

He kissed her, then sat on his haunches, arching her back, Gail looked down to where their bodies join and licked her lips and swallowed, he looked so damn beautiful, she locked her ankles at his back and with his hands on her hips he started to thrust, slowly at first, then picking up speed, his fingers digging into her flesh as he pulled her onto him every time he thrust forward.

Gail watched him thrust into her, and her breathing quickened, she felt like she was running a marathon, under water, everything slowed down except Richie’s movements. The way he stretched her, each thrust taking him deeper into her, hitting that elusive spot deep inside. But even as he pounded into her, she knew there was still a tiny bit of restraint holding him.

She reached for his neck, hooked her arm about it, pushed off the bed with the other till she pulled herself onto his lap and firmly onto his dick, her mouth pressing open kisses to his neck, her nails scoring down his back, she bit the lobe of his ear, ‘Harder.’ Was all she could say?

The blood roared in his ears and even though he thought control had already snapped he was surprised the growl ripped from his throat, he fell forward taking her with him and proceeded to fuck her silly, riding her fast and furious, mouths attacking anything they could reach.

He slammed into her again and again, always wanting more, deeper, he tilted her hips and went deeper still and that was when his orgasm shot through him, he came, his head thrown back as cry breaking him lips, distantly he heard Gail’s scream as she came, clamping down on him, drawing out his orgasm even more, before he collapsed on top of her, spent like never before.

Gail’s breathing was erratic, sweat rolled between her breast, and she held Richie to her, holy hell that man knew how to make love to a woman! She was certain she’d never be able to walk straight for the next few days. But she grinned and held him tighter, feeling him drop a kiss on her chest.

They both sighed, and he gently rolled off and out of her, gathering her to him, breathing in her scent, he leisurely kissed her lips and tucked her head into the crook of his neck, pulled her cooling body flush against him, then he thought better, put her away from him and reached over to grab the duvet, pulling it over them as he pulled her back to him and repositioned her to his liking.

Within minutes they were both fast asleep.