Page 52 of When It Rains He Pours

Grunting, a wolfish smirk exposed my teeth as her hand tore at the button on my pants, breaking it free. She had become wild, driven by emotional urges and adrenaline. I watched her chest rise and fall rapidly as my cock broke free and an audible gasp escaped her lips.

“That's all yours,” I said, gripping my dick at the base and holding it tight.

“Mm,” she moaned, digging her heels into the mattress to lift her ass off the bed and tug her pants down her thighs. “And I'm all yours.”

Her voice hit my chest, making my heart drum harder. Spreading her legs wide, her pussy glistened, painted in arousal. Digging my fingers around her knees, I pushed back and dropped my face into her soaking cunt.

Glory let out a loud groan, clutching my hair in her fingers and yanking hard. Lapping her flavor, I flicked the tip of my tongue over her swollen bud. Her body wriggled in my hands, thighs threatening to squeeze my temples.

Pinning her knees to the bed, I swirled my tongue over her folds, dipping it into her entrance and watching her bite down on her bottom lip as her thighs shook.

It was beautiful, the most enticing site I had ever seen. Stroking my cock in one hand, I ate her out like I was starving. Her juice coated my chin and mouth, sweet as icing.

Goosebumps jumped across her skin as her legs trembled and her belly tightened. She was right there, hanging on the edge as the orgasm built in the tender bundle of nerves.

Arching her back hard, she pushed her cunt into my mouth, her needy button pulsed and throbbed as the tip of my tongue drew long slow circles around it.

“You taste so good,” I said, pushing up onto my knees and crawling up to her.

Her eyes were wild and glazed over she tried to capture her composure and settle back into the bed cradling her body.

“Oh my god, Liam, that was. . .” Her voice trickled into nothing as she touched the side of her face and let out a breath of air. “That was—”

“Just the beginning,” I said, cutting her off. Driving my cock in with one hard thrust, Glory let out a coo, latching her legs around my hips.

Pressing her face into my chest, she dragged the sharp edges of her teeth across my collarbone, taking small bites.

And as we made love, as the rest of the world went about their day and we got lost in each other, my body made a promise to her.

I promised her I'd always be there.

I promised her I'd always love her.

I promised her I'd fix everything.