Chapter 18—

His lips attacked her neck, nipping at the succulent skin until he was sure it held a mark. He moved on, lips skimming her chest until they resided over the rigid peak of her breast. He flicked his tongue over it, groaning deeply when Lexie moaned, her legs flexing against the hot, hard flesh that hanged with a curve between his thighs. His hunger grew then, his cock swelling with the need to fill her up so the fire within him can finally be husked. But he knew he had to be patient and maybe just this once, be gently. After all, this was a reward and not a punishment. His tongue circled her nipple as he grabbed his hard-on in his palm, aligning it with Lexie's sleek and wonderfully tight hole. With one particularly hard thrust, he was sheathed inside, refusing to prolong the torture for her by going in slow. She cried out, just like he expected, hands squeezing into the back of his neck in a desperate attempt to bear the pain. "I-it hurts... Please." She begged, clenching tightly aroun