Page 168 of The Promise Of Rain
Before she got the last word out, I had her on her back and drove inside her.
She cried out at the sudden invasion, her neck arching back as she wrapped her long legs around my hips.
Grasping her wrists, I pulled them up over her head and noticed the bracelet.
My stomach clenched.“You still have it.”
Stretched out beneath me, her soft, blue eyes hooded with lust and desire.“I have everything you ever gave me.”
Thank God I’d listened and sought her out.
She stared up at me as her sweet heat clenched around me.
No trepidation in her gaze.
No wariness.
No worry.
My cock pulsed inside her, bringing me back to the very real, very sweet, dreamlike present.
My eyes dropped to her tits spilling from the pretty bra I’d barely taken in.“Fuck, you’re beautiful.”
Her eyes traveled over my shoulders and across my chest.“So are you.”
I pulled my hips back until only the tip of my cock remained inside her, waiting until she writhed beneath me to fill her once more.
Dropping my mouth to the curve of her breast, I promised, “Next time you wear this, I’m going to take the time to worship you properly.You took me by surprise.”
She grunted softly as I filled her again and again.“If you worship me any harder, I might not survive it.”
I frowned.“If you’re still coherent, I’m not doing my job.”
Her hands ran over every part of my body she could reach.“Get to it, then,” she challenged, breathless.
I nearly laughed aloud.I would have if my balls weren’t threatening to burst.
Dropping down to my elbow, I cupped the back of her neck, and with my other hand, I yanked her thigh up higher over my hip.
I ground down against her clit and watched as her head pressed back into the pillow.
There it is.
Her sweet body trembled underneath me.
“You have anything else to say?”I growled.
“Please,” she gasped.
“So polite,” I grunted.
I slid my hand between us and thumbed her clit.
She gasped.
Her thighs tightened around me, her belly quaking.
I pulled out, and she mewled in dismay until I dragged my cock covered in her juices over her clit, transferring all that wet.
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