I gasped for breath when his lips left mine and landed on my neck. He grunted and cursed as he filled me. He was hitting places in me I didn't know existed. I cried out again and he stilled momentarily.

"Am I hurting you?"

I tugged at his hair, filled with impatience. "Don't you dare stop."

He chuckled, sliding his nose up my jawline. "God, I've missed you. I’ve missed this." He then proceeded to pound me into the door so hard that I was surprised we didn't break it down. Whatever wood he had used for it was definitely worth the buck.

Maybe it was my already amped-up arousal...