Contradiction by Salina Paine Page B

half over the edge of bed towards where he's now standing between my legs. The sheets have already come loose from the mattress, but I claw at fistfuls of the fabric anyways. I'm going to need something to hang on to, if this is any indication of what's to come. He runs his hands over the curve of my ass, smacking it firmly before sinking his thick cock into me again.
    The heat and fullness as he slides inside makes me gasp and I dig my fingernails into the sheet. He's lucky that he's not beneath me right now or I'd be covering him with scratches. He pulls out almost completely then slowly pushes back into me. He continues this rather slow rhythm until I simply can't take anymore. “Faster" I moan into the pillow as he kisses the back of my neck. I wince in pleasure and try to focus on taking in as much air as possible, since every hard slap of his body against mine actually wrenches the breath from my lungs.
    The intensity is frightening and incredible at the same time. "OH God!" I whimper as the movement of his body forces mine to inch up the mattress. It feels so fucking good, and I'm not sure how much longer I can keep from crying out.
    "Give me your wrists." He whispers, pulling my hands from their grip on the sheet and pinning them down at my sides. I feel his full weight come to rest against the length of my back. He covers my body with his, and leans in to nip at my neck. His cool breath puffing across my damp, sweaty skin sends a shiver right through me, right down to where my clit throbs, aching for attention. He moans into the sensitive skin of my neck. His thrusts no longer shake the whole bed but instead begin to pulse deep inside of me, causing my legs to tremor uncontrollably beneath his.
    He's so heavy that I can't move at all except to wiggle my fingers and curl my toes, which heightens just how hot the sex is. A loud whimper escapes my lips. "Yes." Brandon moans, angling himself differently so he can finish me off. I'm losing control and it's what he wants.
    "OH God, you're going to make me scream!"     
    "Good." He pants into my ear, his breath falling hot against my neck. "You'd better." I lift my chin to the side a little to allow him access to my lips. He covers my mouth with a burning kiss just as he knees one of my legs up onto the bed, the inside of my thigh now pressed flat to the edge of the mattress. It creates a teasing bit of friction between my throbbing clit and the damp spot on the sheets beneath us, which hurls my body straight towards the brink of pleasure.“"OH!" I groan loudly into his mouth, shuddering beneath him just as everything else is reduced to white noise. "I want to feel you come on my cock." He whispers breathlessly.  I gasp, but my climax cuts me off. I stretch out my fingers, gripping his strong forearms as an intense orgasm floods my body and leaves me reeling. I actually go numb with pleasure.
    Brandon then gently flips me back over onto my back. He stands over me just staring.
    "What are you doing?" I ask.
    "I was just looking at you." He says. I raise my eyebrows at him. He lowers himself between my legs again and plunges hard into me once more and I groan loudly at the force. The heat building within me spreads throughout my body, like as a wave of ecstasy unlike anything I've ever felt takes over. I claw at his back pulling him deeper into me as the sensation intensifies. He jerks as my orgasm pushes him over the edge. A guttural groan passes his lips as he crashes down on me. 
    I look up into his eyes, breathing heavily noticing the sweat glistening on his broad chest. I laugh as embarrassment and modesty suddenly take over. He looks at me with confusion and humor in his eyes.
    "What? Is there something wrong?" He asks.
    "No," I say with a nervous giggle. "I just, I-I don't even know what to say." I stutter, feeling like my body has turned into mush. He rolls off of me and lays beside me, kissing my cheek. “
    "You are amazing." He says with a