Yeah, I think I’m in love.
I add a finger, sliding in and out, sucking her clit to perfection.
Val erupts in this sexy body-quake of flashing gold eyes, frenzied hips, clenched fingers. My tongue attacks her, faster and harder, damn near blinding her with the firestorm sweeping over her.
I’m almost drowning in her hot, thick cream by the end of it. When I finally come up for air, she’s spent, her legs still twitching.
And apparently it’s my turn to be surprised.
“Flint.” Her voice is husky, almost a sob. “I-I can’t take any more. I need you. I need it. Please. Now.”
A raw chuckle rumbles up my throat as I seal her mouth with mine, twining tongues.
Oh, hell, she’s serious.
Her body goes rigid, finding a second wind. She arches against me as she bites my bottom lip, reaching for my cock through my boxers.
I let her play, as long as I can stand it, loving how hot she is for what’s next.
I release her and sit up, stopping to gather my breath and look at her.
She has an arm thrown over her forehead. Her breasts heave as she meets my gaze.
Grinning, she shakes her head. “Didn’t you hear me the first time? I mean…I said please.”
Fuck, do I love it how she flushes, so shy but so much in heat.
I can’t help it. I’m so horny I could explode, even as I laugh.
“What?” she murmurs.
“You, Miss Manners. I just spent the last ten minutes making you come your brains out with my tongue, and you’re here talking like you want me to push the button for the right floor on the elevator.”
“I’m not that big of a mouse.” Lifting a brow, she whispers, “Besides, we still need to do something about this.”
She reaches over, grabbing my cock, pinching it harder this time through my shorts.
“We will,” I growl, losing my urge to keep teasing her as I watch her nimble fingers gliding over my bulge.
“When?” she asks.
“Give me a few. Just need to grab a condom.”
She bites her bottom lip and looks me dead in the eye. “Hurry.”
Holy fuck. I move, grinning the second my back’s turned, knowing there’s no man on earth who could resist.
I drop my shorts and underwear on the way back to bed.
Her eyes lock on my dick as I tear open the foil package. I probably should’ve checked the expiration date on the box, but hell, I can’t say it’d stop me from using it.
“I hope you’ve got Magnums,” she says, beaming at me.
Goddamn, she’s good for my ego.
Climbing onto the bed between her legs, I hold up the opened package.
“Extra large.”
She does the honors, peeling the condom out of the package, and laughs. “This is going to have to do a lot of stretching.”
My cock goes even stiffer than it’s been the past hour. I take the condom and roll it on.
“Amazing. It fits after all,” she says with a giggle.
Then the jokes die down, and it’s all business again.
I lean forward, positioning my cock to slide inside her while she’s still slick. “Got your amazing right here, Valerie,” I tell her, pushing into her depths in one slow, fierce, steady move.
Fuck, she’s tight.
Her pussy instantly clings to me. I have to focus for a second to keep from coming. She’s so fucking perfect.
I pull back and then slide in again, enjoying her heat, her moan, everything about claiming her from the inside out. The chain I’ve had on my inner beast breaks, little by little, stroke by stroke.
Her eyes glaze over, and she folds her arms around me. “God, right there.”
I start moving faster, fucking her, and almost can’t believe how good it feels.
How this is more than I ever wanted.
My eyes flick to that black pearl ring on her hand she’s still wearing.
We’re way beyond sex with a woman I met on a whopper of a lie.
I can’t even say what this is. Only that it’s downright divine.
She’s fucking radiant, with her silky hair spread across my pillow, her soft nipples rubbing across my chest, her hands grasping, desperate to get a grip as I take her harder, faster, my hips becoming pistons.
This could all be over in a flash if I give in. Which I won’t do because I want it to last forever. Taking it slow and steady, I keep thrusting into her, withdrawing, thrusting again until the pleasure turns into an inferno of ecstasy.
Val holds on like I’m her lifeline, her rock in the hurricane thrusts of my cock.
She clings to me as I fuck her over the edge and just keep going, hammering her straight through the storm of one climax and into the next. We fuck for what seems like hours, imprinting my thrusts into her, reminding her in every damn stroke I know she’s mine.
She’s all I can think about. The reason I’m breathing when I’m this far gone. Out of my mind. The only thing in the world that matters.