Page 88 of Soul Mates: Hercules Valentine and I

I ram my tongue between her lips and kiss her deep.Serendipity. I like how she put it.

Our lips part and I sigh with relief. “All I wanted to hear was the truth.”

Her frown deepens. All I can concentrate on is how hard her nipple is against my palm.

“Then you forgive me?” she sighs as I pinch her tip.

“Oh yeah, baby,” I say and then lap my tongue around hers, kissing and pinching, rubbing my stiff against her.

Do not come.

I must have her nipple in my mouth. I tug her bra down, never taking my eyes away from her chest. I shift the material of her blouse, the one she looked damn good in tonight. Her whole outfit left a lot to the imagination, and my imagination has been running wild ever since I laid eyes on her.

“Damn,” I whisper.

It’s out, sloping and cresting. Her breast is scrumptious, magnificent. My breath trembles before I start sucking on her soft flesh and rotating my tongue around her nipple.

“Oh…” She sucks in air and repeats my name. Her fingers are on my scalp, twisting my hair. She’s into it, and that makes me harder.

My mouth finds hers. She opens up and lets me in.

Damn.

She tastes so damn good.

Mmm…

Our tongues wrap around each other. She tastes sweet in my mouth. She’s delicate in my arms, so much so that I want to sink into her softness. And her sexy sounds drive me crazy.

“Lark…” I slip my hand under her skirt, and then my fingers go between the crotch of her panties and into her dripping-wetness.

“Hmm…” she moans.

“Can I have you?”

I’m looking into her sexy eyes as I wait, kissing her softly. I wish I could take my time with her, explore her properly. I want to hear every sound she knows how to make as I make her cream. But that will be round two—and there willdefinitelybe a round two. It takes me a moment to register that she’s nodding.

I’ve gotten the green light. I unbuckle and then unzip my pants. My cock happily springs out over the top of my underwear.

She gasps. She likes it, and it likes her too.Damn—she’s touching me.

“Oh my God,” she whispers as her hand shifts to my shaft.

I stop her.Not like that.I sink my tongue into her mouth. She doesn’t understand that we have very few moves left before I blow. Our breaths crash as my balls tighten and more blood races to my cock. I want to be inside her. I need to be inside her.

I snatch her panties down her toned legs, and she steps out of them. I toss them.Damn.Her clit is near my mouth. I want to eat it, but my cock doesn’t have the bandwidth for the extra excitement right now. Instead, I slip my arm behind her back and hoist her off the floor. Her legs hug my waist. There’s no time to be ceremonious about being inside her, so I slam my cock into her balmy wetness.

“Oh, mm…” I shiver.

This is not going to last long.She’s warm. Wet. And tight as hell.

No. This is not going to last at all.I’m taking it slower than I want. I clutch her hips, thrusting her against my cock. I’m in control.

I breathe against her soft neck and then lick it. I don’t know what the hell I’m saying, but I’m whispering words as they come to me.

“Oh, Hercules,” she moans. Her voice makes me hornier. She’s clinging to me like I’m hers. And I will be if that’s what she wants.

I can’t hold back any longer. I sink my tongue into her ear, and she cries out as her walls tighten around my cock.She likes it.