“You’re like a drug, sweetness. I swear to God, I can never get enough of you.”
“That feeling is mutual, Jonas,” she said as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and held him close.
Jonas caressed her clit and Deanna moaned. He lifted his head so he could watch as her pleasure mounted. She arched her neck and closed her eyes while his fingers continued their torture. He delved his middle finger into her wet opening, letting his thumb slide over her swollen nub, and heard her cry out his name. Every moan and shudder drove Jonas higher and higher. Deanna’s pussy tightened around his finger, and Jonas’s dick leaked precum, as if anticipating the tight grip.
“Damn,” he growled. “I need my cock feeling that squeeze, Deanna.”
“Yes, Jonas, yes,” she cried out.
All thought fled as Deanna began bucking wildly beneath him. She was close; Jonas could feel her body climbing higher and higher. He instantly pulled his finger free of her pussy and slid down her body, putting his mouth to her instead.
“Come in my mouth, girl,” Jonas commanded as Deanna opened her eyes and stared down at him.
He licked and teased her pussy lips, then plunged his tongue in and out several times. He nibbled her clit and felt her body go stiff as a board. When she plunged her fingers into his hair and shouted his name, surprising him with her climax, Jonas nearly came right along with her.
He kept his mouth against her until the last of her spasms subsided. When he lifted up, Jonas touched his index finger to her lips and growled, “Taste it.”
Deanna wrapped her hands around his, then slowly sucked his finger into her mouth and licked it clean. “Mmm, so damn sweet,” he murmured.
As Jonas positioned his cock against her pussy, he kissed her lips. He could taste his precum and her pussy juice both; the mixture drove him higher. He slid his tongue down her chin to her throat, then teased her erratic pulse. He felt it speed up and he nipped at it, leaving his mark behind.
Deanna pushed her hips upward, and his dick slipped inside her narrow passage. “God, you feel so good,” he groaned. “So damn hot and tight.”
She shuddered and he pushed a little farther inside her sweet heat. As her body stretched to accommodate his size, Deanna began to move her hips a little faster.
“Jonas, I feel like I’m on fire,” she moaned.
Her breathless voice spurred him on. He pushed a little farther inside, and her inner walls clenched around him. They both whimpered. “Wrap your legs around me, kitten.”
She did as he bid, and Jonas slammed into her. She shouted and threw her head back. Jonas couldn’t take his eyes off her. The pink flush of her cheeks and the sheen of perspiration on her neck and chest were so damn beautiful.
He started moving, sliding in and out, taking his time at first. Soon it wasn’t enough. He rose up and hooked his arms beneath her knees and spread her wider, then thrust in hard and fast.
He never took his gaze from hers as he said, “Once I’m done loving you, there’ll be no doubt, Deanna.”
Deanna’s eyes opened, her gaze locking with his as she asked, “D-doubt?”
“That you’re mine. That we belong together.”
Deanna felt his declaration clear to her soul. She watched the strain on his face and marveled at his control. But it wasn’t what she wanted. Deanna lifted her bottom off the bed, and the motion pushed Jonas’s cock inside her so far she felt impaled by him. The feel of him buried so deep was nearly overwhelming.
“Goddamn, I’m going to lose it if you don’t lie still,” Jonas growled.
“Good. Fuck me, Jonas.”
The muscles in his neck were straining, and his sinewy arms anchored her to him, effectively keeping her in place and forcing her to submit. As Jonas reached between their bodies and caressed her clit with one calloused fingertip, stroking her wet heat, Deanna began to come undone, again. Her gaze shot wide as her orgasm rushed over her.
“Now,” he gritted out as he drove into her, pumping in and out like a man gone mad. Then suddenly he was joining her, pouring every ounce of his seed inside of her pussy, filling her.
Jonas collapsed on top of her, and they lay sweating and exhausted with his cock still buried inside her sex. Time seemed to stop as Jonas turned his head and kissed her cheek. “I love you, Deanna Harrison.”
Deanna’s heart soared at the words she never thought she’d hear from him. “I love you, Jonas Phoenix.”
Several minutes passed before Jonas lifted off her and carried her to the bathroom, where he spent a great deal of time pampering every inch of her body.
Deanna had definitely died and gone to heaven.
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