Page 128 of Take My Love

When she stares up at me, she grins at the hat and chain, tells me how much it turns her on, and I swear, she’ll explode any second.

But I’m not done with her yet.

“Gonna flip us. Ride me, mama.”

As soon as she’s on top, she rests her palms on my chest and bounces on my cock.

“Jesus Christ, you’re too good at that.” Digging my fingers into her hips, I lift up and meet her thrust for thrust.

She whimpers as I play with her needy clit, but when she leans back and holds onto my thighs for support, the view of her is mesmerizing. When her nails dig into my skin, I crave more of it. I want all her marks on me, claiming me as hers.

“You’re so perfect, baby. Ridin’ me so damn good.”

“I’m almost there…” She pants out each word.

“That’s it, cum on my cock. Keep goin’.”

Her throat expands and she moans so beautifully through her release. Her pussy squeezes my dick, but I hold back my own climax so I can watch hers.

“Holy shit,” she gasps, falling on top of me. “It’s been so long since I’ve come durin’ sex.”

“That won’t be a concern for you anymore.” I smirk, then roll us over until I’m above her and straddling her legs. “Flip over, baby.”

As soon as she does, my hand cracks over her ass, and she squeals, but I quickly rub and soothe it.

Lowering down her body, I palm her tattoo and lick over it, groaning at how sexy it is on her skin. Especially since it matches mine.

I kiss my way up and over her cheek before dipping my tongue between her crack.

“Silas, please…” she whines. “Inside me.”

Leaning above her, I brush the hair off her shoulder and press my mouth to her ear. “How do you want it, love? Fast, hard, deep, slow?”

“Yes…” She nods. “All of it.”

I lick my palm before sliding it between her thighs and curling two digits inside.

“So goddamn wet for me.”

Positioning myself, I tower over her and slide my dick between her folds.

“Arch your back, mama. Let me in.”

As soon as I slip inside her, I cover her like a blanket and drive into her. I find her mouth with mine and slide my tongue with hers, wanting that connection between us. We breathe each other in, moaning and panting, neither wanting to stop kissing the other.

It doesn’t take much longer for my balls to tighten and the buildup to intensify. A shiver runs up my spine as my muscles flex and the beating of my heart pulses through my veins. The sensation hits me like a brick wall as I come fast and hard.

“Holy fuck…” I gasp at how strong the feeling hits me. “Are you okay?”

Posey doesn’t move but I can hear her breathing. “I-I don’t think I can move my limbs. I’m jelly. Melted butter. Paralyzed from sex.”

I snort, rolling off her and cupping her face. “Are you always this dramatic?”

“Yes.”

Pressing my lips to hers, I give her a quick peck before climbing out of bed to dispose of the condom. Then I bring a warm washcloth and slide it between her legs.

“Ooh, that feels good.”