Page 55 of Anchor
“Not happily, but I would.”
“That’s sweet.” I nip at his lips. “But completely unnecessary.”
And then I dive under the covers.
Gabriel
She licksdown the skin of my abdomen, pausing to bite my hip. My hands clutch by my sides so that I don’t grip her hair to move her mouth exactly where I want it. When she nuzzles my groin, her cheek brushing against my cock, I tug on the covers, pulling them up so I can watch her work between my legs. The sight is almost more than I can handle.
Her dark hair is falling around her naked shoulders. She needs to be naked like this all day, every day. As wet heat surrounds the head of my cock, I make a promise to myself that I will do everything in my power to convince this woman never to leave.
“Yes…” I hiss.
Her eyes peer up and I’m entranced by the glide of her mouth over me. She grips the base and my hands lift to guide her head. Not with force, more as an encouragement, because, honestly, there is nothing she could possibly do to drive me even more out of my mind.
As she catches a rhythm, I lift my hips to match her movements. The gentle flicks of her tongue and the soft suction of her lips increase and her eyes flutter closed. Her obvious enjoyment turns me on as much as the erotic sounds coming from her chest. My abdomen tightens and I thrust one, two, three times before I pull back. It feels too good.
“Stop, stop, stop.”
Her mouth slicks up one more time and releases with a pop. She smiles and leans over me, her body now warm and pliant against mine. I capture her lips with mine and grab her generous ass, molding and shaping it at my whim. She rubs up against me like a cat and takes my earlobe between her teeth. Heat streaks through me and I fumble with my side table for a condom.
My breath stutters through my lips and I fumble putting it on. Her fingers reach back and take my length in her hands. She arches up, breasts tipped in a rosy pink so delectable that I take one into my mouth for a taste as she lowers herself down onto my length.
Normally, I need to be in control, but with my leg, I doubt I’ll be able to do any missionary anytime soon. I change my mind as soon as her heat slicks over me. Girl on top is my new favorite position. We groan in unison and she arches her back, her hands coming to my shoulders to balance her weight.
Her hair falls in a cascade around us as she looks down to watch her pussy taking me. The tight grip of her velvet heat is so much better than I’d imagined. She bottoms out, her ass resting on my legs and I’m seated deep inside her. Her tongue comes out to lick a line around her lips and I want to taste that, too. I capture her mouth with mine and use my hands to lift her hips.
“I’ve never,” she mumbles against my lips, her breath coming in sobs. “God, it’s never felt so good. I want you so much, but I don’t want to hurt you.”
“The only way you’re gonna hurt me is if you stop,” I say.
I tease her with a drag of my cock against her soft folds and she squirms against me. It’s never been a big thing of mine to watch a woman getting off. But after seeing her face this morning, the only thing I could think about all day was doing it again.
“Don’t make me get my handcuffs, Gabe,” she practically snarls after a few long, tortuous minutes of teasing. “Fuck me.”
I laugh darkly and then thrust into her. She bares her throat to me and I latch onto her neck as I grind into her. She reaches a hand down to where we’re joined and my eyes follow the movement of her hand as she fingers my cock driving into her. I love that so much, I almost come from that alone. She brings her fingers back up to squeeze and roll her nipples.
“That’s so fucking hot,” I growl. “So fucking sweet. I want to watch you.”
Her cheeks flush and she blinks down at me. For a second, I think she’s going to balk and then she grasps my head in her hands and guides me to her breasts that are still shiny with her arousal. I tongue a nipple, tasting a combination of her and the salt of sweat.
I glide in and out of her, adjusting her legs so that they are spread wide, and the sight of her is so goddamn explicit I groan just looking at her.
I must hit some crazy good spot because her walls clamp down around me with each thrust and she goes statue-still. Noting her response, I shorten my thrusts until I’m working that spot with each movement. Her arms constrict around me and she alternatively pushes me and pulls me closer.
“Gabe, what are you do-ohmiGod. Gabriel, please.”
I nuzzle her throat and put my mouth to her ear. “I told you I was gonna make you scream.”
She glares at me around a moan and I resist the urge to smirk in response. It’s all bravado, though, because she’s so fuckin’ tight around me now that I’m about to come, myself. I wedge a finger between us to flick against her now sensitive clit. It doesn’t take much for her to clamp around me with a keening wail. Her nails dig into my back and I work her through the aftershocks of her orgasm with soft, slow movements.
I almost consider working her over the edge one more time, before the past twenty-four hours of foreplay grab me by the balls and I tumble right after her.
Chloe
My arms wrap around his wide shoulders. His solidity anchors me in the moment and I soak it all up like it’ll be our last. Our bodies are a slick mess and the scent of him is all over my skin. I rock my hips against his and he mumbles something against my shoulder.
“Wanna take a shower with me?”