12. Autumn
Chapter 12
Autumn
T he drive to his penthouse passed in charged hunger; his hand was steady on my thigh while mine rubbed his thigh, grabbed at his belt, and slipped between his legs to grip the log in his pants. His gaze lowered on me, a warning of caution as desire whirled in his soul. I was needy, and it was all I could do to keep from jumping into his lap and causing a scene on the highway.
In the elevator, he pressed me against the wall, stealing kisses that left me dizzy and yearning for his thrusts. By the time we reached his door, we were both breathing hard.
Tyson carried me across the threshold, somehow maintaining composure but clearly on the edge of his passion for me. “Are you still sure?”
I answered by pulling his mouth into mine for another hungry, heart-throbbing kiss, and he responded with the type of want I’d dreamed of receiving from him. Our clothes flew desperately, and he slowed long enough to drink in the sight of me. I bit my bottom lip, watching his irises darken each time they landed on another part of my skin. At my breasts, a guttural sound drifted from him, and I wound my hips, unable to wait patiently any longer.
“Give it to me, Tyson.”
His gaze drove back to mine, and his long strides carried us across the room where my back was pinned to the wall. Tyson entered me in one driving, deep thrust, tearing a gasp from my mouth, my eyes widening, and my heart ricocheting at his intense intrusion.
“Ooooooh, my God.”
I moaned with the voice notes of an opera singer, followed by a hiss as my pussy squeezed his dick in response to his impalement.
“Have mercy!” I shouted. My fingers gripped his shoulders, my nails embedded in his muscular flesh.
“We can’t go back,” he murmured against my chin, peppering kisses there as if to soothe me from the onslaught of his rocking pleasure. “I can’t let you go now. I can’t…”
He pulled out and drove in repeatedly, pushing a hard stroke with each new plummet. The walls drummed at the force of his power, and my skin burned from the whips of our flesh.
“Aaaaah, Tyson!”
“Tell me you don’t want to go back.”
I shook my head as he fucked me hard. “I don’t. I don’t. I don’t! Ooou!”
“Promise me, baby.” He dug into me. “I want everything from you.” He added angled thrusts that made my eyes roll and my ears pop. “I want your friendship, your heart, your love, and this pussy.”
“Yes! Yes! Yeeeesss.”
“Tell me that’s what you want.”
“Tyson!”
“Tell me,” his voice dropped to a nocturnal sound I’d never heard before. I drenched his dick, squirting so hard screams tore from my throat.
I squealed and confessed. “Shit! Shit! Oh! Tyson! I want you like this as long as you’ll have me.”
His hips pumped with pressurized madness, and my toes curled as he bit into my neck.
“Ooooh! Yes! Fuck me, baby.”
Our skin slapped repeatedly, and Tyson made it his business to drive inside me like he was digging for buried treasure. The foundation shook from his pounding, and I didn’t give a damn if we would be buried under rubble because of his thrusts. I only wanted to be pounded by his merciless strokes until we fell apart.
“Come again,” he commanded, and my pussy drenched him again as if he was her commander-in-chief.
“OH!” I shut my eyes tight as my orgasm spilled, and my ears rang from high elevation.
“I can’t get enough of you,” he growled. “This pussy is so wet. I didn’t know you had that wap, girl.”
I burst into laughter on a moan. It was the most tinkling sound I’d ever given, but it must have made him hornier because he yanked me away from the wall, carried me to the bed, and fucked me into the mattress.
“Oh! Tyson!”
He slurped my nipples into his mouth, grinding into me as he planted heavy kisses on my chest, bit into my neck, and gobbled up my lips. I drowned in his intimate pleasure, revered it, and welcomed the way he filled my body with love. It was a hungry undertaking that I never imagined I’d experience. Not with him - not with anyone.
“I’m so fucking starved for you,” he said, sucking my tongue. “I’m never letting you go.” Tears filled my eyes. My heart was full, and I couldn’t believe this was real. “You understand me, Autumn. You’re mine.” He kissed my lips. “Mine.” He gripped my neck, withdrew his dick, and popped my pussy back to back with lashing stings from his heavy dick. “Come for me again.”
I soaked us, my body trembling in a chaotic avalanche of orgasms.
“Yes, that’s my baby.”
He drove back inside as I continued erupting and fucked me until he came.
“Fuck!” The deep sound of his voice made me tremble as passion ignited between us. Where you thought we would surely be slowing down, this raw, untamed sex only made us go harder.
And to prove it, Tyson flipped me and drove into me from behind.