Page 34 of Erotic Temptations 2

“Come for me,” he ordered, breath hot against my ear. “Want to feel you fuck my hand while I’m inside you.”

His dirty talk pushed me right to the edge.

It was too much. The next time Kane’s cock slammed against my prostate I lost it. My orgasm exploded through me, pleasure detonating.

I didn’t hold back. Pressure spiked, and I spilled over his fist, all sensation and desperate pleasure.

That set him off. Kane fucked me faster, hips slapping against my ass, losing control. Heat and urgency poured off him. Then he buried himself deep, body shuddering, cursing as he came inside me.

Afterwards, he didn’t pull away. He just lay on top of me, hot breath fanning my shoulder, hands gently rubbing my hips.

“Damn,” he said, nuzzling my neck. “You’re perfect.”

I laughed, delirious and happy. “You keep saying that.”

“Because it’s true.”

He rolled us, pulling me close, holding me against his chest. I could still feel him inside me, softening, but I liked the connection, the way he didn’t want to let go.

His hand stroked my hair, then trailed down my back, just enough to ground me, to help me drift down from the high.

We lay tangled together, sweat cooling, hearts thumping in time. My eyelids slid closed. I was boneless.

Kane gathered me close and kissed my temple. “So amazingly perfect,” he whispered.

A smile tugged at my lips as I fell asleep in his arms.

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