Riled (The Invincibles 4)

I removed my dress and then my underthings, folded them, and put them on the chair. Naked, I walked over to the fireplace and lit it before crawling into his bed.

I wasn’t nervous about him finding me here. I knew in my heart that this was where I was supposed to be. I closed my eyes and waited until I felt his presence.

I opened them and saw him standing in the doorway. He was as naked as I, his beautiful body illuminated by the fire’s glow. I sat up and held my hand out to him.

He took it and came to lie beside me. “Kensington,” he murmured. “You are in my bed.”

He was smiling so I did too. “It seemed the lift had a mind of its own.”

The chill that had been in the room was gone. Between the warmth from the fire and the intense heat between our bodies, I felt covered in a sheen of dew. I threw off the bedclothes and trailed my fingertips down from Cortez’s lips to his neck, the center of his sternum, to where the trail of salt-and-pepper hair led to his hardness.

He sucked in a breath when I wrapped my hand around his girth. He grabbed my face and held me still while his mouth ravaged mine, and I continued stroking him.

The vibrations from his moans spread from my mouth to my nipples and then my clit. I licked my lips as I imagined licking my way down the trail my fingers had journeyed.

Cortez moved my hand from his cock to his hip, making me pout, but the hunger etched on his face ignited my longing into a fast-burning flame. “Please,” I whispered.

“Say it again. Louder.”

“Please, Cortez.”

He ran his hand down my body like I had his, searing my skin wherever he touched. His focus stayed on my pebbled nipples. When he finally moved to spread my legs open, I couldn’t stop myself from writhing.

He moved and settled his body between my thighs.

“Tell me what you want, Kensington.”

“You. Inside me,” I pleaded.

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??I do not have protection, my gorgeous girl.”

He lowered his mouth and licked through my folds.

“I’m on birth control,” I cried, knowing that he could bring me to an orgasm with his mouth and fingers, but I wanted more.

He stopped and stared into my eyes. “I have not been with another woman…”

I cupped his face with my palm. “Nor I a man, without protection.”

He moved his body up and caught my tight nipple between his teeth while his hardness rested at my yearning pussy. His push was slow at first.

“Tell me you want me,” he demanded.

“I’ll die if I don’t have you.”

“Say my name.”

“Cortez, please,” I begged, and with it, he thrust inside.

“You are so tight, so warm,” he said, stilling as my body grew accustomed to his size. I wrapped my legs around his waist and grabbed his arse, wanting him to move again.

He thrust slowly, teasing me, and rolled his hips in a circular motion. “So wet for me.”

I bit my lip as I felt an orgasm hovering, knowing that when it hit, I would dissolve. Cortez thrust harder and put the tip of his finger on my clit.

“Give me your pleasure, Kensington. I want it.”