Free Deeper [The Underground 3] (Siren Publishing Allure) by Jenika Snow Page B

exited and his driver held the back passenger-side door open for him. He slipped into the back of his Mercedes and tried to get comfortable, but it was like his dick knew it was going straight to Stella because the fucking thing became rock hard and it was impossible for him to get comfortable. It was the longest fucking car ride of his life and when the car pulled up in front of his home he slipped out and took the front steps two at a time. The doors opened for him and Miles stood on the other side, his head bowed.
    “Good evening, sir.”
    “Where is she?” He didn’t mean to sound so demanding or gruff, especially to Miles, but his shaft tented his pants and he knew damn well it didn’t go unnoticed by Miles.
    “She is in your quarters getting ready, sir.”
    Tate handed his briefcase to Miles and ascended the stairs. He was loosening his tie at the same time he pushed his bedroom door open. Stella stood in front of the bed, her back to him. She was humming softly while she slipped on a pair of earrings. She bent over, grabbed a necklace off the bed and started latching it behind her neck. She wore nothing else and the sight of her slender back and the gentle swell of her nude ass had his cock pressing insistently against the zipper of his slacks. She hadn’t realized she was no longer alone in the room, and that was just how he liked it.
    He shut the door quietly and padded over to her. He should have been in the Special Forces for how fucking stealthy he was. She was running her fingers across the silk of the gown he had bought for her. It was a deep green and would make her look incredible with her curly auburn hair. He placed his hands on her shoulders and she gasped. She tried to turn around but he pressed his chest to her back and whispered in her ear.
    “Although I know the view in the front is just as spectacular, I’ve been thinking about bending you over this bed all day.” He put his hand on the center of her back and pressed her forward. Her breathing had audibly increased and she rested her upper body on the mattress with little resistance. He quickly undid his belt and shoved his pants down. His cock sprang forth and he grabbed a condom and donned it. He slipped his finger between her thighs to tested her readiness and groaned when he saw how primed she was for him.
    “Holy fuck, baby, look at how ready you are for me.” He positioned the crest of his dick at her entrance. “I bet you’ve been thinking about my dick in your cunt all day, haven’t you?” She hummed in response and he gripped her hips. In one quick move he buried himself fully into her tight pussy. He couldn’t be easy with her, not this time. “I’m sorry, baby. I have to do this fast. I’m near to bursting as it is.”
    “Oh.” Her face was buried in the sheets and that one word was a muffled, breathy moan. His balls slapped against her slick pussy lips and he grunted from the intensity of it. Gripping her waist, he started pulling out and thrusting into her tight little cunt. He let his head fall back and closed his eyes as his orgasm quickly approached. The soft sighs and moans that came from Stella had him reaching one hand around her and rubbing circles around her clit. He wanted her pussy milking his cock when he came.
    “Ahhh.” She started thrusting her ass back at him, her cunt gripping his dick like an iron fist.
    “Yeah, baby, work that sweet little pussy on me.” He strummed her clit faster and used his other hand to smack her ass. The creamy flesh jiggled from the force of his sensual abuse and so he did it again. Sweat started to coat his skin and he slammed his hips forward, almost tasting the sweet release that she was about to cause within him.
    “Come for me, Stella. Come. Now.” Her whole body tightened and she let out a loud cry. Her hands fisted the sheets and she started swiveling her hips, working her pussy on him as if she could prolong the pleasure. It was a hot sight, and he was close. So