Page 74 of Under Her

“Come here.” I crook a finger at her.

She pads toward me. My cock pulses against my stomach, the closer she gets.

When she reaches me, I pop the clasp on her bra. Her tits spill out of them. They’re more than a handful, and her nipples are rosy and perfect.

I run my finger between the valley of her breasts and down to her stomach, stopping just above the waistband of her panties.

Then, I grab hold of her hips with both hands. I catch the material of her panties with my fingers and rip it from her body. She gasps.

“Crap quality,” I rasp out.

I throw the tattered panties to the floor, and my eyes drop to the spot between her legs.

She’s blonde and perfect with a neat little landing strip right over the place where I’ll soon be.

Taking hold of her hips again, I lift her onto the bed, so she’s straddling me.

I take her face in my hands, and I kiss her.

She moans into my mouth, and I feel it all the way down to my cock.

I suck on her tongue, and the kiss turns heated, so raw and primal.

She shifts forward, and her hot, wet pussy presses against my cock.

Holy frigging hell. I practically see stars.

“I can’t wait,” I croak out.

“Why would you?” she gasps.

Good fucking question.

I grab the condom from the bed and tear it open. I go to put it on, but she takes the rubber from me and rolls it down onto my cock.

So goddamn sexy.

Her gorgeous eyes lift to meet mine. She has my cock in her hand.

With our eyes locked together, she slowly…so very fucking slowly sinks down onto me.

And holy sweet fucking mother of Mary. It’s everything I thought it would be and more.

She’s hot and tight and so goddamn perfect.

She’s nirvana.

I kiss her again.

“You’re so beautiful,” I tell her. “So fucking beautiful.”

She rises up onto her knees, almost taking me out to the tip, before sliding back down on me.

Fuck.

I keep kissing her as my hands grab her hips, urging her on.

“God, Wilder,” she moans. Her head falls back, her lips parted.