My Heart For Yours (Sinful Secrets 2)

“You awake?” he asks me in a raspy voice.

I reach around behind me, touching his hard chest. Barrett rocks against me, curls his finger in my pussy. “I love this pussy…”

He sounds half asleep. I can’t help giggling, even as I push myself back against him. I feel his long, thick cock between my ass cheeks.

He moans. “Gwen…”

Another finger finds my clit. He skates over it with slick precision.

“God!”

“I need to be inside here…”

What he’s doing to me feels so good, I thrust against his hand and groan and hope he will take care of things somehow so I don’t have to move, so this doesn’t have to stop.

I feel him wrap his hand around his dick. Then he repositions his body behind mine. For a moment, my heart thrums as his hand parts my ass cheeks. Then the finger in my pussy slides out. My eyes roll back as his hand spreads me gently open and I feel the firm, delicious pressure of his dick notched against my center. With one firm thrust, he pushes inside.

“Bear!”

Coming from behind like that… The angle…

“Ohhhhhh.”

I press my legs together and shimmy back, taking more of him.

“That’s…oh yeah…” He moves his hips, rubbing his head against my G-spot, and I start shaking.

He pulls himself out, moaning, too, as his cock rubs between my upper thighs. He sinks back in. Oh God…

“Barrett.”

I feel his arm around my waist, and then he’s fingering me from the front, his finger teasing my clit until I’m bouncing back against him in a fit of lust.

“Ahh…you’re tight… so wet, baby…”

His hand plays around my clit and strokes between my pussy lips as he continues fucking me: the plunging in…and easing out….and shoving in. Fuck! I feel his muscles quake with effort…or arousal.

“Goddamn…you’re so tight.”

I can feel him throb and swell inside me. I pant, my shoulder blades kissing his thick chest. I love how his body feels behind mine, big and bulky. Every time he fills me, pleasure spills through me; I push against him. Two of his fingertips skate from my creaming core—as he pulls out—up through my slit and linger sweetly on each side of my clit.

My head and neck burn as I flex my legs, my thighs stinging. Barrett buries himself deep. His thrusts speed up. Our legs tangle, both strained and shaking, his hips pumping… I can feel his torso curled around mine, his chest bumping my back with his deep breaths.

He grunts and pants a little louder. I sigh sharply. Almost…

“Fuck—oh, Gwenna, you’re so fucking…good.” He comes inside me with a hard, deep thrust, and I groan as my body milks him.

I feel his sweat-damp face against my back, nuzzling me. His breath against my skin makes chills race down my arms and shoulders.

“So good, Piglet.”

I reach around behind me, wanting to touch him. The first thing I feel is his arm. I wrap it tightly around my chest and close my eyes.

“That was amazing. That position,” I whisper.

He plants a kiss on my shoulder, then puts a gentle hand on my hip as he pulls out.

“Thank you.” His voice is hoarse and sweet. I turn around and snuggle up against him.