I didn’t know how much time had passed when I could again open my eyes. “That was…”

“Nothing yet,” Jake finished for me. He looked downright wicked, sinful, amazing, I could go on forever. “I’ve never wanted to be inside someone as much as I want to be inside you right now, baby. I want to feel you come around my cock.”

I shuttered in anticipation.

Holy. Fuck.

Jake reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a foil packet from the drawer. I watched him intently as he sat on his knees next to me and opened the package. He never took his eyes off mine as he rolled the condom over his thick length. I was in pure awe of him. I could feel the power radiating off of him. The moonlight highlighted the shadows of his hard biceps and abs. His beautiful black and gray tattoos glistened with sweat.

He positioned himself between my thighs, pressing his hands on the inside of my knees and spreading my legs. As I gazed at the raw power and beauty of his naked form, I realized something.

“Fuck. This is going to hurt isn’t it?” I asked, panting with need and a little bit of fear.

Jake flashed me his most wicked grin. He ran his hand through his hair and smiled down at me. “Only in the best of ways, baby.”

With the base of his cock in his hand, he rubbed the tip over my clit, creating an all new pressure inside me. He crawled up my body and kissed me. Not an I’m going to be gentle with you kiss. It was an all-consuming kiss. I returned it with the passion that had been simmering at the surface since the day I met him. My hands linked on the back of his head as I pulled him to me. The vibration of his moans in my mouth sent an electric pulse right to my core.

Jake didn’t break our kiss as he pressed himself into me. My body stretched for him, but not enough. “Shit, baby. You’re so tight.” He groaned into my mouth, pushing my knees further apart. “Spread your legs for me baby. Let me in.”

When I obeyed and had spread my legs as far as I could, opening myself all the way up to him, he surged inside me like he had been waiting to do it his entire life, taking the last traces of my virginity with him. He pushed right through the quick pinch of pain, without pausing his movements even when I flinched.

It was the best pain I’d ever felt.

We were just us. Broken and bruised. Fucked up and messy. And together we were everything we never thought we could be. We didn’t need sweet and gentle. I didn’t need to be coddled. I needed Jake, and he gave himself to me just as I gave myself to him.

“I need more,” he said, his voice strained. I lifted my hips to give him further access, and in an instant, he was buried inside me to the hilt.

The unexpected fullness and the sweet stretching of my body as it accommodated Jake was like nothing I had thought it would feel like. He thrust into me as if he was trying to climb into my soul. Each time he pulled out and pushed back in, I felt his urgency grow. I raised my hips to meet each of his thrusts. The friction on my clit, along with Jake’s cock massaging a place so deep inside of me, was overwhelming.

My legs tensed.

“Relax, baby. Just let it happen,” he pled. “Please... I need to feel you.”

I relaxed my legs as Jake reached his arms around my neck and pressed down on my shoulders, driving into me over and over again. His strokes were hard and furious. He filled me as deep as he could and when he couldn’t get any deeper he’d circle his hips like he needed even more of me.

We had all of each other, and yet still we wanted more. So, I asked for it.

“More,” I begged him. I squeezed him with every muscle I had inside. I’d been waiting so long to feel again, I needed it all.

“I love it when you beg.” His words were like another set of fingers massaging all the right places.

“More,” I said again. Louder this time.

“Always.” Jake gave me all he had, picking up his pace and slamming into me, sparking the flame between us with each wild stroke until we were both yelling into the night. “Come, baby. Let me feel you come around my cock,” he growled.

My legs shot out from beneath me as I felt the pressure start to take me under. Jake held my gaze as the white hotness returned, this time even bigger than before, rolling in on waves that never seemed to end until the flames ignited in one powerful explosion. I pulsed around Jake until he pushed deep into me one last time. I felt his ass clench under my hands. He hardened even more, if that was even possible, and twitched inside me. Then, he held my gaze and cried out my name as he spilled himself into me.

Before that very moment, I had thought the sight of Jake on his bike was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen. That was no longer true. From that day forward, nothing could compare to the sight of Jake coming.