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“That’s not soap.” He kissed her again, a deep tongue-licking kiss right into the center of her pussy. “That’s my baby. So sweet and hot I could melt right into her.”
Oh God. She almost dissolved herself then and there. When his tongue thrust inside her again she swore she was going to do more than melt. She was going to explode. She was going disintegrate right there in his arms.
“You’re killing me.” He rose between her thighs. He reach out to the bed table, retrieved a condom he had opened earlier, and rolled it quickly over his cock. “Come here, Bailey. Come on, love. Have me now.”
Have him now? She wanted to have him always.
Lifting her hips, she watched as the swollen head of his cock eased between the lips of her sex and nudged against the entrance of her vagina. She watched, wide-eyed, the breath stilling in her lungs as he began to ease inside her.
If she had felt on fire before, she felt more so now. With each shift of his hips, she could feel the burning stretch as her muscles fought to accommodate the width of his flesh. The folds of her pussy gleamed with her juices as the dark, heavy shaft parted them.
It was arousing, the sight of him taking her intensifying the pleasure until Bailey didn’t think she could take much more. She was burning in the center of a storm; lightning erupted inside her, thunder crashed through her veins. She was lost in a turmoil of sensation and had no idea how to hold on.
“Hold on to me, baby.” As though he knew what the pleasure was doing to her.
He took her hands and led them to his wrists, first one then the other. Her fingers wrapped around the strong breadth of them as her hips arched, a cry tearing from her as she took more of him.
“So sweet,” he murmured. “There you go, love. Watch me take you. I’ve never seen anything so damned hot in my life as the sight of you taking my dick.”
His hips bunched and moved, his cock stroked deeper inside her, sending her nerve endings into a maelstrom of sensation that whipped through her mind.
Nothing existed but the feel of him moving inside her, taking her, stretching her until she was crying out his name, begging for more. Deeper. Harder. The short delving strokes weren’t enough. She wanted all of him. She wanted to feel him taking her, stretching her, burning her alive with his possession.
“Damn, Bailey. Wait a minute.” His hands gripped her hips as he tried to hold her still.
Bailey’s head thrashed against the pillows. “No. Please, Trent. Don’t wait. Please don’t wait.” Her muscles clenched around him, spasming with the need she couldn’t control as he threw his head back and thrust his hips forward.
Time dissolved. Bailey felt it sliding away, receding with reality as the deep pleasure-pain of his possession wiped everything else from her mind.
In one hard stroke he buried himself inside her. His cock throbbed inside the clasp of her clenching pussy. Flexing and pounding in rhythm to their shattered breaths, she nearly came at the feel of it. Nearly. Not quite. She was desperate to come. She could feel her orgasm hovering just out of reach as her nails bit into his wrists and her hips writhed beneath him.
“Hell, we’ve had it now,” he panted. “Son of a bitch, Bailey.”
Her lashes lifted until she could stare into his eyes. The deep gray was nearly black. His face was flushed, his lips swollen and damp. He looked like a sex god rising between her thighs, determined to possess her soul.
She watched as he shook his head, obviously fighting for control as she fought to help him lose it. She tightened her muscles around his cock. Her hips shifted and rolled as her lashes fluttered with the pleasure.
“Fuck me,” she whispered.
His eyes widened as a sexy grin curled over his lips.
“Say it again,” he ordered.
“Fuck me, Trent. Fuck me until I’m screaming for you.”
It wouldn’t take him long to make her scream. She was already on the verge of it. Already needing it. Her nails dug into his wrists as he began to thrust, to move. Bailey’s legs lifted, curled around his thrusting hips. She tried to lift closer, to catch that last sensation, that last moment of intense, incredible pleasure that would send her over the edge.
Each thrust tore another cry from her, sent her flying higher. Heat tightened in her pussy, in her clit. It whipped through her, raced over her flesh, and finally detonated in her womb in an explosion so intense, so soul shattering that she could only cry his name.
Her orgasm filled every cell in her body and sent ecstasy tearing through her nervous system. It stole her breath, stole her mind, and left her a creature of sensation alone as she felt him thrust hard and deep before his body tightened and his release tore through him as well.
A moment out of time. That was what it felt like. Like a moment that would never return, and she was desperate to hold on to it. To hold on to him.
She was still fighting to catch her breath when he rolled beside her and pulled her into his arms. For a moment she froze, so unused to being held by another that for the slightest second it was completely alien to her.
She lay against his chest, listened to his harsh breathing, the thunder of his heart, and gave a desperate little prayer that she could hold on to it just a little longer.
“I knew you’d blow my mind,” he finally said with a sigh.
