Page 96 of Until I Claim You


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As I strip, so does he, and when I return to him, he’s naked, sitting up on the couch.

His nude form is beautiful, rippling with muscles, hair dusting his chest and thighs. Edwin is a man, through and through.

He extends his hands to me. “Get on top of me, baby.”

I take his hand.

Edwin pulls. “I want you to ride me. Would that make you feel good?”

The idea of taking care of him and pleasing him, watching him writhe under me as he’s squeezed between my thighs sounds like heaven.

“Yes, sir.” I straddle him.

His hands cup my hips. “Good girl.”

I sink down onto him, head dipping back as I let out a long moan.

For the first time, we can just let go. Be ourselves. Be free to express what we are feeling.

No one will walk in on us. No one can hear us.

It’s just Edwin and me, our bodies communing together into something explosive.

“My god, you’re beautiful.” His eyes devour me as I thrust. “How are you so gorgeous?”

I still can’t believe he sees me that way. How he honors my body with just a single look. I’ve never felt I’m special or stand out in any way. No more than any other girl. But Edwin makes me feel the truth in his words.

His mouth goes to my breasts, pinching my nipples between his teeth.

My body gallops with pleasure, spurring me to workfaster and harder. Though my muscles are starting to burn, I can’t stop.

I need him to come.

Grabbing the back of the couch, I pull myself forward, harder and faster.

“Christ, Sonia.”

“I want you to come. Please.”

“Not before you.”

I whimper into his hair. “Edwin, please.”

“You come before me, Sonia.”

“But I need you to come. I want to feel you filling me up. That will–that will–”

Fuck,just the thought of his warm seed inside me is bringing me closer to orgasm.

Edwin’s hands grip my ass so hard it feels like he might leave imprints. “Sonia,please.” The raggedness of his voice tells me he’s not long for this earth.

I just have to keep working.

“Can’t…stop…” My body is in control in ways I can’t even comprehend.

I take him as deep as I can, over and over.

Edwin’s legs start to shake. “Fucking dammit!” He locks his arms around me, pulls my chest to his, and presses himself deep inside me, all the way.

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