Make Me Yours by Rhyannon Byrd

God, hurry. Please. I can’t wait.”
    â€œI know, baby. I’m desperate, too. But I have to get you ready.” He let go of one of her knees and slipped two fingers through her drenched slit, separating the puffy folds, then swirled the callused tips of his fingers around her clit.
    â€œNow,” she snapped, falling to her back. “I mean it, Scott. I need you now!”
    A low, gritty laugh rumbled in his chest as he came down over her, working those two big fingers into her opening. He gave a hard, wet suck to each of her nipples, then lifted higher. “Go on, Lil. Screech at me some more,” he whispered in her ear, nipping at the lobe. “Tell me you want me to fuck your tight little pussy.”
    â€œI do,” she moaned, running her hands down his sleek, muscular back. “I want you to fuck me.”
    â€œSay it.” He licked the side of her throat, pumping his fingers into her, then rubbing the moisture on them around her opening. “Say it exactly how I said it.”
    She writhed, wanting him inside her so badly she was ready to scream. “Fine! I want you to fuck my tight little pussy. Now, damn it!”
    He gave another one of those low, sexy laughs, and the instant she felt his broad, hot cockhead touching her vulva, her hips jerked up to take him in. But he held himself back, not letting her have it. “Do I need a condom?” he whispered in her ear, bracing himself on his elbows.
    â€œWhat?”
    â€œI’m clean. I get checked regularly, and I always,
always
use latex. But you said you were on the Pill. So I’m asking if you want me to wear a condom.”
    â€œNo. No condom. I want to feel you inside me, skin on skin. Every hard, thick inch of you.”
    His breath left his lungs in a shuddering rush, and he reached down, positioning the flushed head of his cock at her opening. He rubbed it around a little, getting it wet with her lube, and driving her wild in the process. Her skin was hot, tingly, her breaths coming in short, sharp pants that should have been embarrassing, considering he wasn’t even inside her yet. But she didn’t care. She just wanted him. Needed him so badly she was going out of her mind.
    â€œDon’t move!” he grated, when he finally started to push himself in. “Stay still!”
    She gasped for air, burning up inside. “Why?”
    He groaned, the thick sound rough and male. “Because if you don’t, this is going to be over before we even get started.”
    â€œBut I can’t stay still,” she moaned, gripping his hips as she tried to pull him deeper inside her.
    â€œYou
will,
damn it.” He captured her wrists and pulled them over her head. “You’re tight as a fucking fist, Lily. I don’t want to hurt you.”
    â€œYou won’t,” she whispered, feeling desperate, knowing she only had one shot at getting this right. “Do it, Scott. Damn it, just do it. Please. I need you.” She knew she was begging, repeating herself. But she couldn’t help it. She meant every word. She’d never meant anything more.
    He shuddered as he pressed forward, starting to work against her snug resistance as he bore down on her with his weight. Knowing she had to have the timing perfect, Lily waited until he’d pulled back and started pushing forward again before making her move. Lifting her head, she set her teeth into the tight tendon between his neck and shoulder and bit down just as she wound her legs around his hips and slammed her feet into his ass. He roared, jerking hard from the erotic bite, and rammed himself into her with so much force it made her scream. But his shout was even louder.
    â€œWhat the FUCK, Lily?”
    She gasped from the sting of pain as he wrenched back, pulling his cock completely out of her. He shook his head as he looked down, staring at his dick in disbelief, and Lily prayed the best night of her life wasn’t about