Fated Hearts (Southern Bride 8)

Slow down. Take your damn time and savor each moment.

I wanted to memorize every single thing about Annalise and this night. If this was the only time I’d ever be with her, I needed to remember it.

Her body arched as she pushed her breast farther into my mouth. I gently bit down on the nipple while I twisted the other.

“Roger!” she softly cried out, her fingers digging deeper into my hair.

Christ, she was so sensitive.

I moved my mouth to the other nipple to give it equal attention before I placed soft kisses down her stomach. Her breath started to come faster, and when I glanced up and saw her watching me, I had to reach down and pull on my cock to ease the ache.

“Spread your legs for me, Annalise. Let me see you.”

Her mouth opened slightly before she ran her tongue over her lips and did as I asked.

I groaned when I got a look at her. Everything about Annalise Michaels was perfection. Spreading her lower lips open, I slowly pushed my finger inside her.

“Fucking hell, you’re so tight.”

“It’s…it’s been a while since I’ve been with anyone.”

My eyes darted up to hers. “How long?”

She seemed dazed and distracted as I slowly rubbed her clit with my thumb, moving my finger in and out of her. She was so wet and ready.

“A year or so.”

I slowly shook my head. “That’s a damn shame, Anna. A pussy this beautiful should be worshiped daily.”

Her head dropped back down on the pillow and she moaned. “A dirty talker. Good God, help me.”

I chuckled and moved closer, dying to get a taste of her. When my tongue swept over her core, Annalise nearly shot straight up out of the bed.

“Oh, my God! Yes, please, Roger. Oh, please!”

“You don’t ever have to beg me, princess,” I whispered, pressing my mouth to her and nearly expiring on the spot. Her taste was so different. Why was everything about Annalise so fucking different? Why did it feel like she’d reached into my soul and claimed it all for herself? I suddenly wanted to make her come over and over so I could hear my name falling from her mouth.

I sucked on her clit and then flicked it with my tongue as I slipped another finger inside of her.

Her back arched, her hands went back to my hair, and she pulled me in closer, guiding me to where it felt the best.

“So…close…,” she gasped.

Covering her clit with my mouth, I sucked in, and Annalise fell apart.

She slammed her hands over her mouth as her entire body shook with the force of her orgasm. Instead of relenting, I sucked more, curling my fingers and hitting that spot inside of her that made her body shake even more.

This time she covered her face with the pillow while she screamed my name into it. I couldn’t help the fucking smile that spread over my face when she used her hand to push me away.

Removing my mouth, I slowly kept pumping my fingers inside her. Annalise started to pull away from me, but I took hold of her, moved her body, and positioned myself at her core.

She threw the pillow to the side and stared up at me as I pushed inside of her.

“Fuuuuuck,” I groaned. She was so goddamn tight, but with how wet she was, I slid right in.

“Roger, I’m going to…! Oh, my God!”

The feel of her pussy pulsating around my cock nearly had me coming right along with her. I paused, not moving a muscle as she dug her feet into my body to pull me into her while she moved her hips.

I dropped my head and buried it in her neck.

“Anna…if you don’t want me to come, stop moving for a second.”

Her breaths came in short gasps. “I came…again. Oh, my God. I’ve never come with a guy inside of me before.”

I lifted my head and met her gaze. “Score one for me and my amazing dick.”

She laughed and looked away, her cheeks turning pink.

“Don’t look away. I want to see you when I start to make love to you.”

I froze, every inch of my body going rigid as I realized what I just said.

I never made love. I fucked. That was it. I wasn’t the type of guy who gave himself to a woman like that. At least, not anymore.

Annalise felt the change in me. “What’s wrong?” she asked.

Swallowing hard, I smiled and then pressed my lips to hers. I slowly pulled almost all the way out before pushing back inside.

We both moaned at the feeling of our bodies connecting.

“You feel so good, princess,” I whispered against her lips.

Annalise wrapped her arms around my body and held on to me as our bodies moved together in a beautiful rhythm. I wasn’t sure what was happening to me, and I wasn’t about to stop and analyze it. All I wanted to do was be in this moment with her.