Stone's finger slipped into me. He moved so slowly that I thought I was going to faint from the mere pleasure.

I had never felt so full or so complete.

Moan after moan left my mouth. I started rolling my hips involuntary as his pace increased. His free arm wrapped around my low back and stopped me from moving as he pulled my body closer towards him.

Our mouths found each other. His movements became faster, harsher and more demanding as my walls squeezed his finger. He rocked against me slightly as he continued to hit the one perfect spot of mine over and over again.

I could not believe I was doing this with him.

He began to leave soft kisses along my jawline. He left no skin untouched as he trailed the wet kisses all the way to my ear.

The kiss is hard and punishing just like he is. His tongue pushes right into my mouth without teasing or tentative asking. He was taking what he wants, and he was claiming me as his as he fucked with me with his hand.

I slid my hands up his chest and into his hair as I grab hold of him. I climb his body as my legs go around his waist, wanting to be closer to him as the heat takes over my body.

I pull back moan into his mouth as the raw passion hits through him. I have never had feelings like the ones he ignites inside me.

His lone thick finger speeds up and I begin to whine his name.

My impending toe-curling orgasm was so close. I was slightly embarrassed that the best feeling that I have ever felt was caused by one finger, but I was too dazed in my lust-state to care.

"You belong to me." He whispered harshly against my earlobe as his finger slid up against my clit.

The words tipped me over the edge.

I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck and held on tight as my whole body began to shake. I muffled my mouth with his chest so that the scream would drown out against his bare skin.

Stone held me tightly and not once did he let go. He kissed me everywhere as the pleasure rolled through me.

He kept the finger pressed on my spot for the full twenty seconds of my high and commanded "Keep your eyes on me, Medusa."

Pulling his hand back, he inspected the mess I had made on his finger.

Black irises zoned in on my face and never left my gaze as the man against me popped the wet digit into his mouth.

My chest heaved up and down as I let my forehead fall onto his chest "That was..."

Mind-blowing. Earth-shattering. Phenomenal.

There was no word to describe it.

The deep voice shattered the silence "I am not done."

I pulled back and peered up at him "W-what?"