Reckless Kiss

“Huh? Oh, your aunt.” Stretching higher, I kiss his cheek. “She’s paying me very well.”

“Good.” He stretches his arm out, wrapping it around me. “You’re worth every penny.”

“You’re so sweet to me.”

“I’m not sweet. I’m honest. Now, what’s yours?”

“What?”

“Favorite Nicholas Cage movie.”

“Oh!” My head drops to the side, and I exhale trying to think. “Raising Arizona… No! No no… Moonstruck.”

He chuckles, and rolling forward into his chest, I meet his eyes. “Why are you laughing?”

“You do that every time.” He looks at me like he’s done since I arrived.

He starts with my eyes, gazing into them with so much feeling, then he goes along my hairline, down my neck to my shoulders, my breasts… It’s like a slow, loving touch, memorizing everything about me.

“Look at me.” I lift my gaze to his blue eyes burning bright. “You are my family. It’s only you and me. Always.”

This guy.

Rising onto my knees, I straddle his waist, leaning across his chest to press my lips to his. “Nothing can keep us apart.”

I feel his dick stirring at my backside, and I want to slide lower, to put him in my mouth and blow his mind.

Instead, he grips my upper arms. “Ride me.”

It’s a rough order, and I’m instantly wet. A hot breath escapes my parted lips, and reaching behind me, I grip him, hard and thick in my hand, sliding up and down as his jaw tightens. Guiding my body over his, I line us up and drop. His eyes close with a low groan.

He’s watching me, dark and intense, and I want to put on a show. I want him to com

e so hard. I straighten, arching my back and rocking my hips faster on his dick. I cup my breasts, lifting them and making them full and round. His blue eyes follow my movements, and tingles spread beneath my skin, down my legs.

I move faster, back and forth, and the friction of my clit against his shaft has me losing control. He lifts his hips, driving deeper into me as I lean back, placing my hands in his thighs and sliding faster, faster…

He sits up in the bed, catching a hard nipple in his mouth and giving it a firm suck. It registers straight to my core, and I gasp on the edge of orgasm.

“Oh, yeah…” It’s a strangled whisper.

His fingers lightly trace my ass as I move. “So fucking hot…”

He slips a hand between us, rubbing his thumb over my clit, and I electrify at the sensation.

“Deacon…” It’s a frantic moan. His finger moves faster, making me jerk with every pass.

His dick slides higher, hitting that spot that makes me see stars. He doesn’t stop, and I’m losing focus. My vision blurs.

“Oh, God… Don’t stop. Don’t…” I’m rising on my knees, bouncing on his dick as instinct takes over.

My stomach twists, feral noises scrape from my throat. Every nerve in my body is on fire, and I ride his cock until I break.

Like touching an electric fence, my body jerks and shudders. He grips my ass in both hands, holding me against him as he groans deep, pulsing and filling me. His fingers cut into my skin, and I hold him, wrapping my arms around his shoulders.

His body trembles, and I feel him moving inside me. His heart beats hard against my breast, and he’s breathing in my ear. Kissing my hair, loosening his grip.

My arms are tight around him, and his arms band around my waist, holding me flush to him. Our breathing moves in time. I lower my cheek to his shoulder, and I’m sure I’m on another planet, another world where the only things that exist are this beautiful man and the love we share.