The Hollow (Preacher Brothers 4)

My hand involuntarily tightened in the strands of her hair as I kept her head right there. I closed my eyes, letting my head fall back on my neck as euphoria slammed into me. She took as much as she could, and I forced my eyes open so I could watch as she gave me head.

Nadja hollowed out her cheeks, relaxed her throat, and I felt the tip of my dick hit the back. “Fuck,” I gasped.

She made a humming noise around my length, and I gritted my teeth and told myself not to come yet.

The head of my cock nudged the back of her throat again, but she didn’t let up, even though I heard myself pleading with her to go slow or this would be over before it really started.

Over and over, she brought me to the brink of coming, but it was when Nadja reached down and took my balls in one hand, giving them a squeeze, that I knew we had to stop or I’d fill that pretty mouth of hers with my seed. And although the thought was tempting as fuck and turned me the hell on, when I did get off, I’d be buried between her thighs.

I gently pushed her away and stared down at her as she sat on her knees and stared up at me with sexy, closed eyes. She looked like sucking my cock had been so fucking good to her… as much as it had been for me.

For a moment, I just stood there looking down at her as she gazed up at me. God, I loved this woman more than anything else on this planet. I helped her to her feet and immediately pulled her in close. I just held her, my cock growing impossibly harder by the second, especially when I could feel every bare inch of her nude body pressed against me.

“I love you,” I murmured against her hair.

“I love you too,” she whispered back.

I could have stayed like this forever, but she pulled back, rose on her toes, and was the one to kiss me.

Gone was the sentimental moment, and back in its place was pure fucking eroticism.

Her eyes were still closed, and I stared at her mouth. Her lips were swollen and red, and a surge of proprietary pride slammed into me knowing I made them look like that.

I took her mouth again in a brutal kiss at the same time I used my body to move her back until she was pressed against the door again. I slid one hand down her back, over the mounds of her ass, and I groaned against her mouth and squeezed one globe.

I panted against her flesh and squeezed her ass again… and again, and on the third time, I loosened my hold, knowing I needed to back off or I’d end up putting bruises on her pretty skin.

“I need you,” she begged. Her voice was soft and drugged-like.

Using my other hand, I gripped Nadja behind one knee and brought her leg up to wrap it around my waist. I reached between our bodies, took hold of my cock, and started rubbing the head along her pussy, spreading her lips with the bulbous crown. Fuck, I just wanted to shove deep into her.

“Nadja, baby, I need to be inside you.”

She opened her eyes and licked her lips as she stared into my face.

“Then be inside me.”

And just like that, the demon I reined in only for her came out in full force.

27

Frankie

I closed my eyes and rested my forehead against hers. “Are you sure?” She stared into my eyes, and I felt myself falling so hard I wouldn’t survive when I hit the ground.

“I’ve never been more sure of anything else in my life, Frankie.” And then she was the one taking my mouth in a bruising kiss.

Her pussy was perfectly aligned with the head of my erection. She dug her heels into the base of my back and wrapped her arms around my neck.

“Fuck me,” she begged.

In a great surge, I pushed my cock into her, making her take every single inch but had to force myself to go slow at the tight feel. She was soaked, her pussy squeezing my girth in an iron-like grip.

“God, I’ve been fantasizing about this, about the feel of you in me.”

I grunted. Me too.

“You’re so big,” she moaned against my mouth, and I thrust my tongue between her lips.

Her pussy was so tight it bordered on the painful side, but dammit, it felt incredible. I moved slowly into her, retreating, thrusting back in. I did this like an artist painting a picture with masterful strokes. Her inner muscles milked me, and I cursed.

“Christ, baby.” Holding her tight and keeping my dick buried deep inside her, I pulled her away from the door and strode toward the room. I wanted her under me, on a bed, her body spread out like an offering.