Tempted to Touch

I stare at him with several thoughts running through my mind.

Did he hear me from his room?

Was I talking in my sleep?

Did he hear my moans?

If not why would he ask if I slept well?

"Christi?"

I look up at him. "Huh?"

"You're daydreaming, wasn't your night one enough?" He smirks.

He knows something. A lump jumps to my throat but I swallow it. I am not going to give him the satisfaction of knowing that he is affecting me.

"Yes, I slept well Johnattan," I reply as I walk towards the island and pull up a seat to sit.

He smiles and places a plate of bacon, toast and eggs.

"Wait, no pancakes?" I blurt out.

He raises a brow, a smirk plastered on his lips and I blush – I freaking blush. "I wasn't sure what you ate so..."

"Who doesn't like pancakes?" I ask.

He shrugs and turns around to the counter. "I didn't know what flavour you liked."

"Ahuh."

I stare at his muscular back, trailing my eyes over every curve and bugle and watching how they twitch when he moves. The sunlight shines on his sun-kissed skin and highlights the creaminess of it. I want to trail my lips and tongue all over his body.

My eyes move to his ass that is hidden under his underpants. I look at his well toneded legs and firm butt and I want to just squeeze it. I want to grab his ass and pressure him down as he slams into me. The sound of our bodies clapping as he pulls in and out, in and out... My pussy was getting wet at the thought.

Him on his back as I ride him and feel every inch of his manhood... His muscles tensing as he drives into me and the sound of him calling my name...

Oh, fuck this.

I rise from the table and walk around to him.

I need this!

"Hey Christi, how do you like your coffee?"

I move my body close to his; I place my lips near his ear as my hands skim his shoulders. "I would like you naked on the floor, fucking my brains out."

I run my hand down to his waist then reached for his dick. His breath quickens and he grabs the counter for support as I move my hand fast against his dick. He grabs my hand and turns around to me.

I look into his eyes, hazel to blue and I see the 'I want to fuck you until you're blind' look. I bite my lip and pleasure leaks below.

"I want you."

He grabs my waist and pulls me towards him; I wrap my legs around him. He kisses my lips and I feel fireworks at the base of my tummy. He bites my bottom lip and I whimper in pleasure. He deepens our kiss, I wrap my arms around his neck and grind against his hard, poking dick. He groans and pushes me on a counter. His hands find my breast and pull on my nipples. I moan against his lips and sink my nails in his back. He grabs them in his hands then skim down to my tank top's hem and break away pulling it over my head.

His lips peck my clavicle, moving down to my breast. I grab his hair and pull him towards my nipple.

"Bite it," I moan.

He licks around my nipples and my toes curl back. He flicked his tongue against my hard nipple and I pool between my legs, a familiar tug resurfacing.

"Bite it."

He flicks my nipple again. I grab his hair and pull it so that he's looking at me.

"Bite it," I moan my breath shaky.

He grips my nipple between his teeth and I cry out in pleasure. He tugs on it, grinds his teeth on it and I fling my head back, panting. As his lips left my breast I take his lips in another kiss and I open my legs wider. His hands rub my pussy through the fabric.

"Take it off," I moan between his lips.

"With pleasure," he moans as he licks my lips.

He hands slides down my back, circling my dimples and grope my ass. He hooks his thumb in my short's hem and pulls it down, tracing the skin. I moan and push closer to his body and he breathes heavily. He uses his fingers to lift me and his thumb to pull my shorts off. He steps back, pulling it off completely, I extend my legs and grab on to the countertop for support.

He discards my shorts and a sadistic smirk plays on his lips. He places my leg on his shoulder and kisses my ankle. I shiver and grip the counter firmly. He walks in and kisses my leg moving to my inner thigh. I pant and grip the counter so hard my knuckles are white. He licks my inner leg and I go crazy.

"Johnattan," I moan. "Take me now."

He smiles his famous sadistic smile.

He grabs my ass and lifts me. I kiss him and cling to his body as he moves. My back meets the ground and his body is pressed against mine. His dick against my crotch.

"You wanted me to fuck your brains out?" I nod. "I'm gonna fuck you until you can't fucking see."

Yes...

He pulls off his underpants and slams into me without warning. I scream out in ecstasy and he grabs my hand pinning them over my head.

Clap!

Clap!

Clap!

He powers into me hard and my insides are shaking, quivering. I feel his length fill me only to leave and slam back into me. My back arches and my pussy feels like it's being hammered. My back is pressing on the ground so hard I think I'm going to bruise later but the pain is worth it.

He thrusts inside of me and moves his hips around, stirring up my insides. He pulls out and slams in, moves his hips and rubs his head against my walls and I scream out in pleasure.

I flip him over and his back lands on the ground with a thud. I pin his hands over his head and stare into his eyes. I ride his dick hard and he cries out. The passion running through me and the feeling of pleasure is my driving force. I lean to the right and move forward and back fast. I move to the left and do the same. He moans my name and grabs my ass. I moan, moving my hips side to side and my head falls forward my hair sticking to my sweaty forehead. I lift off his dick only to drop on it and we scream in pain and pleasure. I continue this jumping up and down on his dick my knees taking the pressure.

He sits up and grabs my waist. He pulls me off and slams me on him, I cry out in ecstasy. He moves me up and down faster and I feel like my body is hitting a level of pleasure overload. It's so fucking nice.

"Cum for me," he moans and that is enough to undo me.

My walls contract and I cling to his body for support. Pleasure burst inside of me shaking my body and numbing my brain. An earthquake-like shiver travels through me, followed by a series of aftershocks and the shaking of Johnattan's body as he cums.

We fall back, my head on his chest and his hands on my cheeks; I'm not talking the ones on my face.

He squeezes my ass and I open my eyes but they were blurry.

Fuck.

"Congratulations Johnattan. You made me blind," I joke.

He chuckles. "Same here Christi."

Is this what his sex feels like? Body shaking, hard-core and rough sex?

The kind that makes you addicted, wanting more? His dick brought me to places no other man had ever brought me. The fuck, he even temporarily blinds me!

"Johnattan?" I ask trailing my hand on his chest.

"Yes, Christi?" He asks massaging my ass.

"Do you have a contract with you?"

He tenses caught off guard. "Yes."

"I'm ready to sign."

If that is how he made me feel I want more of it. I want to fuck him and enjoy it as long as it lasts.

This is pure pleasure.