Craving You

“Let me feel it,” he told her, his breath blowing over her wet nipple, keeping it pebbled. “Come with me inside you.”

His head lifted and he kissed her neck, nipped at it. His arm wrapped around her waist, pinning her to him. With his free hand, he palmed her ass cheek and guided her into a faster tempo as he thrust into her.

“Oh!” she said on a sliver of air. “Oh, God. Tague. You’re huge. So deep. So perfect.”

Her body responded fervently to his. Her inner walls clutched at his cock. Her hips undulated as she grinded against him. All of her muscles tensed as she reached the breaking point.

Tague cataloged every single nuance, every change in her.

“I have to come,” she told him.

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He bucked beneath her and she met his determined thrusts. His mouth returned to her breast and he toyed with her nipple, then suckled again.

Her pussy squeezed him tight, almost sending him over the edge.

“That’s it, baby.” He kept pumping. “Come for me.”

“Yes. Oh, God, yes!” Her body jolted as she erupted. “Tague!”

He felt her climax to the depths of his soul.

She milked his cock, prolonging her orgasm, holding onto it. Her sexy moans filled the cabin of the limo.

Tague held her to him. His erection pulsed and his body begged for release as well. But he gave her time to collect herself.

“Holy shit,” she said on a broken breath.

The vibrations within her radiated outward to him, causing his muscles to flex and his nerve endings to snap.

“Wow.” Tremors continued to race through her.

Then her hips started rolling again. He let out a primal growl. Clasping her ass with both hands, he held her firmly as he fucked her, hard and fast.

“Yes,” she insisted. “Like that. Right there, Tague. Oh, God, that’s the spot. The perfect spot.”

He aggressively stroked her with his cock, his head rubbing the small, sensitive area deep within. It took massive willpower not to work himself to completion, but he wanted her to come again.

“Loralai,” he said against her neck. “Baby, you are so fantastic. You make me half out of my mind.”

She scraped her nails over his pecs and nipples. Tague’s pelvis jerked.

He buried himself to the hilt and thrust heartily.

“Yes!” she cried. “Oh, God, yes. Make me come, Tague. Make me come again.”

Once more, his cautious mind warned him to be careful with her. But the dark, raging desire consuming him couldn’t be denied. He fucked her with a blinding passion he couldn’t slow, couldn’t contain.

She absorbed the driving force, clenching him even tighter.

“Jesus. Loralai. You feel incredible.”

“You were right about how good we’d be together.”

“Even hotter than I’d thought.”

“Yes,” she breathed. “Tague…yes!”