His One Desire by Kate Grey

pulled his pants and boxers down together, and after he’d kicked off his
shoes he stepped free of his clothes and stood there, big and powerful and
naked and aroused, and she wanted to touch and taste him more than she’d ever
wanted anything in her life.
    “Take me in your mouth,” he said, and when she knelt down
she relished the rough floor against her knees and the cool air on her skin and
the sudden ache in her still-wet pussy as she wrapped her hand around the base
of his cock and swirled her tongue around him.
    God, he was big. She’d never been a size-matters girl before,
but Luke had just changed her mind.
    He cupped the back of her head as she took as much of him as
she could, and a rush of pleasure sang along her nerves. When his hand pressed
harder, forcing her to take him deeper, her pussy throbbed in response.
    Then suddenly he pulled away.
    He was still for a moment, and Kali sensed him fighting for
control. Then he grabbed a handful of towels and tossed them on the floor.
    “On your back,” he told her. He reached for his pants,
grabbing his wallet from the pocket. “Spread your legs.”
    She lay down in a nest of towels as Luke pulled out a condom
and tore it open.
    “Please,” she said, suddenly desperate to have him inside
her. “Please.”
    He dropped to his knees, his eyes meeting hers in the
moonlight. “You’re so beautiful. And I’ve wanted you for so long.”
    “I’ve wanted you, too. I’ve never wanted anything more.”
    His hands gripped her thighs. “Wider,” he said, spreading
her legs as far apart as they would go, sending a throb of pleasure through her
at the helplessness of her position.
    He settled over her then, supporting his weight on his arms
as his head dipped down to her breasts. His mouth teased her nipples as his
cock teased her pussy, pressing against her without penetration until she
almost screamed.
     He kissed his way up to her neck as she writhed
beneath him, trying to arch herself onto his cock.
    “Beg for it,” he said, his mouth against her throat.
    “Please, Luke. Please—”
    “Please what?”
    “Fuck me!”
    He invaded her body with one powerful stroke, burying
himself inside her and staying there, grinding against her clit until she
clutched at his knotted arms. “Oh, God, Luke—”
    He began to move then, pulling out and pushing back in, and
he was so big and hard and perfect she dug her nails into his biceps.
    His head jerked up when he felt her claw at him. And
suddenly he was pounding into her, his expression raw and fierce and exultant.
    “Kali,” he said over and over again. “Kali.”
    Her climax hit like a tsunami. She threw her head back as
she called out Luke’s name, and he slammed into her one more time before he
stiffened with his own orgasm, his body shuddering with aftershocks as he
collapsed on top of her.
    It took a long, long time to come back to earth.
    She had never felt like this before. She was floating in a golden
haze, her body buzzing and humming. Luke’s head was buried against her
shoulder, and she threaded her fingers into his hair in a spasm of tenderness.
    “Mmmmm,” he said, a low rumble of pleasure that vibrated
against her skin.
    He shifted much sooner than she was ready for him too, and
she murmured in protest.
    “I’m too heavy for you,” he told her, rolling onto his side
and pulling her with him, cradling her against his chest.
    His arms tightened around her as she nestled against him.
    “That was incredible,” she said, still boneless with
pleasure.
    Luke hesitated before answering. “It wasn’t too rough for
you?”
    “God, no.” She thought about that for a moment. “I wonder
what that says about me. Do you think I feel some deep inner need to be
dominated and will require years of expensive therapy?”
    He laughed then, a rich, happy sound that reverberated
through both their bodies.
    “What’s so funny?” she asked suspiciously, even though it
was impossible to keep from smiling with